<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657</id><updated>2012-01-18T12:50:21.662+08:00</updated><category term='I'/><title type='text'>:: ~ Stay Cool &amp; Be Smart ~ ::</title><subtitle type='html'>You were not born a winner, and you were not born a loser. 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But then,&amp;nbsp;lucky me to get&amp;nbsp;a nice price.&amp;nbsp;After short conversation with&amp;nbsp;dear hubby,&amp;nbsp;finally, we decided to take it.It's&amp;nbsp;can be considered as a gift for Along for getting a good score&amp;nbsp;during his exam. Sib baik dapat result ok. Bleh&amp;nbsp;kunun2 kata hadiah. Kalo kiokkk... saja je budak tu bleh gi holiday. Hehehehe...&amp;nbsp;Tapi bila dah dapat reward cam ni, at least dia ada semangat nak&amp;nbsp;double up his effort, walopon yang aku nampak takde effort pun.&amp;nbsp;Isskkk...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we depart on&amp;nbsp;20th Nov with the help from my bro Pok Jie yang tolong hantar gi LCCT. TQ Pok Jie! Len kali bleh mitok tolong lagi! Before headed to LCCT, we didn't mention a thing to the kids. Surprise kunun wehhh!!! Sib&amp;nbsp;baik Iqmy ok je suh mandi kul 4 pagi pun. Aku cuma cakap kita nak balik kampung and the kids believe it that way. Murni sungguh. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Sampai LCCT, both of them like terpinga2 and asked "Kita nak gi mana ni mama? Balik kg naik kapalterbang ke?". Seems that no point of keeping it as secret, so we tell the truth. Melompat kedua2 nya walopon mamai baru bgn tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our flight on 7.30 am and arrived Langkawi at 8.30 am. Our rented car already there. Merasa naik Kia Optima kali ni due to our big luggage! Kalo tak mmg amik keta kecik2 je. &lt;br /&gt;Mula2 gi isi minyak. Then round the island. Singgah kat Ayer Panas. Usha2 dulu. Cam menarik.. ada jacuzi utk berendam. Pas tu gi Makam Mahsuri. Masa ni Iqmy dah mula lembik. Cam diarhea je... So, tak sempat cover semua tempat dalam Makam Mahsuri ni. Muzium dia pun tak sempat masuk. Telaga Mahsuri tak dan tgk. Uhuhuhu... tak pe la... I can't stand look at my sick child. So, kitorang check in hotel sebab Iqmy dah muntah2. Abis kena baju. Kat hotel, dia berak2 pulak. Pas tu susu tanak minum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas dinner terus cari klinik. Tp siyes susah nak cari klinik. Semua tutup! Terpaksa gi Jabatan Kecemasan Hospital Langkawi. Isskk... dtg jauh2, gi spital lak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BbCMLncKDS4/Tu-A3-z5FhI/AAAAAAAAA98/gBPlTv3DV_M/s1600/P1010804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BbCMLncKDS4/Tu-A3-z5FhI/AAAAAAAAA98/gBPlTv3DV_M/s320/P1010804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the plane&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fDyQFh4HFlA/Tu-BLajsxVI/AAAAAAAAA-E/WD9wqqP5eLk/s1600/P1010806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fDyQFh4HFlA/Tu-BLajsxVI/AAAAAAAAA-E/WD9wqqP5eLk/s320/P1010806.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeahh... safely arrived&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-Qlcm5NRas/Tu-BPqQulHI/AAAAAAAAA-M/XP4bVOrEQe4/s1600/P1010808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-Qlcm5NRas/Tu-BPqQulHI/AAAAAAAAA-M/XP4bVOrEQe4/s320/P1010808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makam Mahsuri&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yz3b1qEj9MU/Tu-BVIbYyRI/AAAAAAAAA-U/92eSn4O3SlY/s1600/P1010820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yz3b1qEj9MU/Tu-BVIbYyRI/AAAAAAAAA-U/92eSn4O3SlY/s320/P1010820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pembunuhan Mahsuri katanya&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ytSh_OXUOnY/Tu-BZs4RHvI/AAAAAAAAA-c/NKVLlN8xgjw/s1600/P1010825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ytSh_OXUOnY/Tu-BZs4RHvI/AAAAAAAAA-c/NKVLlN8xgjw/s320/P1010825.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor my dear Iqmy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2nd day - Pagi2 masuk ala... lupa lak nama nyer. Yang cam Aquamarina tu. Tgk ikan2, binatang2. Aku igt ada lah cam citer Korea yang kita duduk cam aquarium tu. Sekali... ciput je aquarium tuh. Cittt! Kuar dari tempat tu, shopping segala bagai coklat. Hambek ko... beli coklat pun dekat RM400. Lepas tu gi Pantai Chenang. Mandi manda sket, ngan&amp;nbsp;baju basah2 tu gi Ayer Kolam sekali lagi. Kat sini beli lak souvenir such as key chain, magnet peti sejuk, baju. Pas tu amik jacuzzi lak. Berendam dalam tu. Air nya panas tp masin. Katanya air tu bagus kalo berendam. Cantikkan kulit, bleh buat ubat la. Tp aku mandi cam pedih2 lak muka. Sbb air masin kut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tp nakkkk gak cerita kat sini. Masa beli baju, dear hubby and kids gi solat. Makcik kedai tu tanya datang ngan saper? Ngan mak ke ngan kawan2? Aku ngan jujur cakap "Datang ngan suami dan anak2 ". Sekali dia kata "Laaa... dah kawin ke? Muda nyer...." Auuwww.... malu I tawww! Miahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik dari Ayer Panas, singgah Idaman Suri. Yesss... berjaya aku jumpa periuk Vision idaman ku! Siap bleh mangkuk Pyrex free lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lyhLaakNyD8/Tu-Bf6A7hrI/AAAAAAAAA-k/qiJsOEoVnKM/s1600/P1010836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lyhLaakNyD8/Tu-Bf6A7hrI/AAAAAAAAA-k/qiJsOEoVnKM/s320/P1010836.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the sea lion&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGKWNE0f7EQ/Tu-Bkxx-gdI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Tq8SAxM4X6Q/s1600/P1010840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGKWNE0f7EQ/Tu-Bkxx-gdI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Tq8SAxM4X6Q/s320/P1010840.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snap by the staff&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1nhs8mTyRNI/Tu-BrjHYtfI/AAAAAAAAA-0/PJYWFOhwB7g/s1600/P1010866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1nhs8mTyRNI/Tu-BrjHYtfI/AAAAAAAAA-0/PJYWFOhwB7g/s320/P1010866.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nemo and his father!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEcOr4bXjhE/Tu-Bz6CCJKI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Kn_61aEQPfI/s1600/P1010892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEcOr4bXjhE/Tu-Bz6CCJKI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Kn_61aEQPfI/s320/P1010892.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pantai Chenang&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3Lqd0jryGk/Tu-B6jACfuI/AAAAAAAAA_E/0n6pK26-wE4/s1600/P1010896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3Lqd0jryGk/Tu-B6jACfuI/AAAAAAAAA_E/0n6pK26-wE4/s320/P1010896.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacuzzi at Ayer Panas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcKsR6SDn6o/Tu-CBFWcwhI/AAAAAAAAA_M/8h6EO88Lqoc/s1600/P1010898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcKsR6SDn6o/Tu-CBFWcwhI/AAAAAAAAA_M/8h6EO88Lqoc/s320/P1010898.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Budak comot lepas mandi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3rd day&amp;nbsp;- Hari ni gi naik cable car lak. Sampai2 je, ada org promote Duck Tour plak. 2 alam kekdahnyer. So, memandangkan cable car pun tak beroperasi lagi due to windy condition, kitorang naik Duck Tour tu dulu. Best gak la. Dari jalan atas darat bleh masuk laut lagi. Lepas tu naik cable car. Panjang nyer queue ya rabbi!!!! Aku igt bila dah lepas naik ke atas tu, dah tak payah beratur. Sekali... lagi panjang queue nya! Mau dekat 2 jam beratur tuh. Tapi naik atas tu best. Siap gi kat jambatan gantung. Siyes gayat wehhh... Laki aku suh jalan tgh2. Mulut tak berenti2 suh anak2 jalan leklok. Si Iqmy tu pun sanggup dia dukung. Seriau wooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Plan lepas tu nak gi Telaga Tujuh, tp letih giler lepas naik cable car. Pusing2 round pulau pas tu balik hotel. Malam, lepas dinner gi Dataran Lang. Nak amik gambar, tp gelap la pulak. Plan nak gi pagi esoknya lak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Krxt8bYFWQk/Tu-CJe-jr0I/AAAAAAAAA_U/4PvPz2AIKo8/s1600/P1010899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Krxt8bYFWQk/Tu-CJe-jr0I/AAAAAAAAA_U/4PvPz2AIKo8/s320/P1010899.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the Duck Tour&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bcK8M_gKzd4/Tu-CNhGFw5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/VW0il3cGZDM/s1600/P1010913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bcK8M_gKzd4/Tu-CNhGFw5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/VW0il3cGZDM/s320/P1010913.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iqmy the captain&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P70w-olJC6s/Tu-CT8_7PII/AAAAAAAAA_k/PKzrS2_c-BE/s1600/P1010931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P70w-olJC6s/Tu-CT8_7PII/AAAAAAAAA_k/PKzrS2_c-BE/s320/P1010931.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the cable car&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekjB6NQNqbo/Tu-CYv3ZzEI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8hIfpKIHo48/s1600/P1010933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekjB6NQNqbo/Tu-CYv3ZzEI/AAAAAAAAA_s/8hIfpKIHo48/s320/P1010933.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging brigde&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0poM81PFubw/Tu-CfCCnmaI/AAAAAAAAA_0/DaYe4O0pv6Y/s1600/P1010951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0poM81PFubw/Tu-CfCCnmaI/AAAAAAAAA_0/DaYe4O0pv6Y/s320/P1010951.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dataran Lang&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7IPtQhAU-8Y/Tu-CmBIA31I/AAAAAAAAA_8/RdjPQawlIIs/s1600/P1010967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7IPtQhAU-8Y/Tu-CmBIA31I/AAAAAAAAA_8/RdjPQawlIIs/s320/P1010967.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gegeh tau aku 3 beranak panjat atas ni!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;4th day - Lepas breakfast, gi Dataran Lang. Amik2 gambar... tp tak syiok sebab ramai sgt umat matnusia. So, tak dlm gambar terselit lak matnusia2 lain. Huhh... tak best!&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, balik hotel. Kemas2 barang and check out. Lepas tu pegi...Tanjung Rhu ke? Ke haper nama dia ek? Lupa laaa... Tp chantek tempat tu. Bleh jalan sampai ke pulau sebab air surut. Masalahnya, hujan lak masa tu. Tak tau nak gi mana, masuk Galeri Perdana. Igtkan tak best... ok gak wooo... Dalam ni dia letak semua hadiah yang Dr Mahathir pernah dapat. Dari sekecik2 benda sampai keta F1 ada dlm tu. Pulak tu, aku sempat baca pamphlet dia... barang2 dalam tu akan di tukar setiap 3 bulan sekali ke? Cam tu la. Maknanya... bukan barang2 yang sama la yang dia pamer. Besar tempatnya. Tak sempat nak tgk semua sebab dah kena pegi airport. Keta kena hantar by 6.&lt;br /&gt;Our flight back is on 8.30pm. Arrived on 9.30 pm... Pok Jie already there with his gf. Waaa... ada gf la Pok Jie skang. Siap bwk keta gf dia lagi. Terus tak muat luggage kitorang yang besar gedabak.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai rumah around 11.00 pm. Semua letih... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0kWviCtDrA/Tu-Cs3FDZCI/AAAAAAAABAE/VKfGvz6vd5o/s1600/P1010987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0kWviCtDrA/Tu-Cs3FDZCI/AAAAAAAABAE/VKfGvz6vd5o/s320/P1010987.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dataran Lang versi terang&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mP2GgoRf-nU/Tu-DF1x2T2I/AAAAAAAABAM/m7v_lZM9_hg/s1600/P1010991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mP2GgoRf-nU/Tu-DF1x2T2I/AAAAAAAABAM/m7v_lZM9_hg/s320/P1010991.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our car for 4 days&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmGsmJKgJ6M/Tu-DJm8azXI/AAAAAAAABAU/WvCyRBl8-aM/s1600/P1010993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmGsmJKgJ6M/Tu-DJm8azXI/AAAAAAAABAU/WvCyRBl8-aM/s320/P1010993.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Galeri Perdana&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvC6utfru1w/Tu-DQwDrOHI/AAAAAAAABAc/4DpqCheMCM8/s1600/P1020024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvC6utfru1w/Tu-DQwDrOHI/AAAAAAAABAc/4DpqCheMCM8/s320/P1020024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cars being presented to Dr M&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_5Ik04aipA/Tu-DVaGP50I/AAAAAAAABAk/TjVk1oV9Kbw/s1600/P1020031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_5Ik04aipA/Tu-DVaGP50I/AAAAAAAABAk/TjVk1oV9Kbw/s320/P1020031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally... at airport&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Plan nak balik kg pun terpaksa postpone to the next week sbb letih and dear hubby pun ada keja. Terpaksa la aku cancel cuti. Lagipun asyik call je. Aku nak berpoya2 pun tak senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wish that we can have another awesome holiday....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6056979739942613248?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6056979739942613248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6056979739942613248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6056979739942613248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6056979739942613248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/11/langkawi-gateway.html' title='Langkawi Gateway'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BbCMLncKDS4/Tu-A3-z5FhI/AAAAAAAAA98/gBPlTv3DV_M/s72-c/P1010804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1324013603285562216</id><published>2011-11-25T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T11:44:19.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Along yang hebat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;During his exam, the time taken to do a revision for a subject didn't reach more than 1 hour. Every time I asked him to study, his respond was 'Dah buat', 'Dah abis', 'Dah', 'Dahhhhh...!'. Tu je pun sampai aku tak tau nak suh cemana lagi.&lt;/div&gt;One thing that he'll do without being asked is just watch TV. The TV will always on if he at home. Adoihhh... What a challenge to raise a kid nowadays. I have to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;So, when he did his exam, I'll asked him every day "How's your exam? Buleh jawab tak? Boleh A tak?". And he'll reply "OK... buleh buat. Buleh A!". Or sometimes his answer will be "Ntah lah mama, susah le. Tak tau la buleh A ke tak".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8L4lfx0HdZ4/TthIn8MpgpI/AAAAAAAAA9k/WpjVX0Lr3g4/s1600/Kajang-20111118-00042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8L4lfx0HdZ4/TthIn8MpgpI/AAAAAAAAA9k/WpjVX0Lr3g4/s320/Kajang-20111118-00042.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Received the award&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my conversation with him during his exam weeks. Memang cam tu selalu nyer... The result... kekadang ok, selalunya kiok! Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;But his exam for final semester this year quite ok la. He got some papers with A, but unfortunately it for subject that not included for UPSR. Hampeh je... Yang subject UPSR tak cantik plak resultnya. Tapi takpe la.. he got&amp;nbsp;1 more year to struggle. Kalo dia struggle la. Kalo tak... hmm tak tau la aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For this year final sem exam, he manage to get Anugerah Pelajar Cemerlang for Terbaik Dalam Matapelajaran Bahasa Melayu. Ok la tu... dgn cara dia belajar, I should proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;Congrate my dear son! Keep study smart and get more As with flying colours! Mama and Papa will always for your success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1324013603285562216?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1324013603285562216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1324013603285562216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1324013603285562216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1324013603285562216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/11/along-yang-hebat.html' title='Along yang hebat!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8L4lfx0HdZ4/TthIn8MpgpI/AAAAAAAAA9k/WpjVX0Lr3g4/s72-c/Kajang-20111118-00042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-184322349175030611</id><published>2011-11-01T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:54:15.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piala Malaysia 2011</title><content type='html'>This year, Kelantan just make it to the quater final. How frustrated I am when The Red Warrior being defeated by Terengganu, the musuh tradisi okehhh! I've been supporting the team for... sejak azali la kut. Dah kawe ore klate kannn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the initial state, I'm really happy to see that TRW always winning the game. Even get the 1st rank in Group D (ke? ke C? Lupa la plakk...). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRW seems improved from time to time. When they managed to go to Final Piala FA, I'm excited like hell! Haruslah bangga kan... just 1 more step to be champion kekdahnya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp, kecundang jua... huhuhu... Lagik frust sebab the goal was scored at the very last minute. Elok je T'ganu score (goal sdiri sebenarnya... thanks to Daudsu!) priiiitttt.... the wistle being blowed. Maka, masa tambahan for 15 mins (ke?) sebab dah seri 1-1. Nak lagik frust.... T'ganu berjaya goal lagi dalam masa tambahan itewww.... Terus aku tutup TV, masuk tido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cerita Piala FA. Piala Mesia ni pulak, when TRW will face T'ganu for quarter final, aku dah cuak. Ye la... sama2 kuat tuh. Tp harapan sentiasa ada. Dah la takde kat TV masa 1st round tuh. Terpaksa aku tercongok tengok Selangor lawan saper ekk??? Takpe... tak penting. The next day baru tau, Kelantan kalah 1-3. Haishhh... tipissss sudah harapan. The other round, aku tak tgk pun sbb kuar berpoya2 satu family tgk Real Steel. Gila bapak nyer best citer tuh! Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected, TRW kalah jugak 1-2. Maka berkuburlah harapan.... Masa semi final, anakanda gue org Selangor okeh... kemain hepi bila tgk Selangor vs T'ganu. I did remember he asked we when we're watching the game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiqal: Mama... Mama sokong mana? Selangor ke T'ganu?&lt;br /&gt;Me: T'ganu la... dah K'tan dah kalah....&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Ebi sokong Katam.... Katam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miahahaha... adehhh.. sakit perut gelak. Nak gak menyelit dia tuh. Tp budak tu mmg pro K'tan la... Setiap game, tak kira la mana2 game, asal bola sepak, mesti sokong Katam. Walopon yang tgh lawan tu Chelsea VS Man U. Apakahhh??? Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the Final last week, I think T'ganu should learn a lesson. Ye lah... Kalah cam K'tan hari tu... Last minute goal. Haruslah down kan... Takpela... sama2 rasa kan? Hehehe... motip aku dendam???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-184322349175030611?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/184322349175030611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=184322349175030611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/184322349175030611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/184322349175030611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/11/piala-malaysia-2011.html' title='Piala Malaysia 2011'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5458597803841803760</id><published>2011-11-01T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:48:07.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An unplanned holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HvbeT5Fotkk/Tq-UEM8zH3I/AAAAAAAAA8k/LZG7bhmwJgs/s1600/P1010707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HvbeT5Fotkk/Tq-UEM8zH3I/AAAAAAAAA8k/LZG7bhmwJgs/s320/P1010707.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeahh... Nak naik Genting. Motip aku over hepi?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dear hubby called while I'm working and asked me to take one day leave. Why? Because all his co-workers are having a family day and it's being organized by dear hubby. Ok la... I follow je...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1stly, it's been arranged to be done at Kalumpang (ye ke? Ye kuttt) located near Tanjung Malim. Dear hubby already went there to have a survey and see their management. Cam confirm je because he already paid for deposit. But, somebody mentioned that the place have been reported to has a case on leptospirosis which caused by rat urine. Juga menyebabkan sorang maut. Due to that, they decided to look for another place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd place is near Bagan Lalang. I dun remember the exact place, but seems like resort kut. Aku ok je... mana2 pun yang derang nak buat. Dah org punya event, kita ikut je lah. So, expect settle la semua just tunggu hari nak gi je. ﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ux-8yUxFMR4/Tq-ULwJhK7I/AAAAAAAAA8s/8vi-1GkJPsE/s1600/P1010708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ux-8yUxFMR4/Tq-ULwJhK7I/AAAAAAAAA8s/8vi-1GkJPsE/s320/P1010708.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;At the same time, my Naimians friends are planning sort of reunion at one of our member. Adehhh... clash la plak. Mula2 tu aku igt dear hubby's family day has been canceled. So, dgn senang ati aku announce I'll be join the reunion. Sekali, on la plak. Just tukar tempat. Adehhh... terpaksa announce takleh join pulak. Berbakul gak aku kena. Tp sapa yang berani marah gue??? Nak kena tulah nii... Hehehe... cam bagus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, there's something happen on their management. About money of cause! Well... I dun think it's appropriate for me to publish here. Cut it out. The conclusion is, family day was cancelled! Poor dear hubby who's working hard try to organize it. He's so depressed and take 2 days MC. If I were in his shoes, I'll feel the same. Or maybe worse. That's life... it's beyond our control. Org bawahan la katakan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 days MC, his co workers tried to cheer him up by organizind their own Family Day. Selected people only. But he refuse to join. His friend notice about his feeling then asked to join the holiday. Tak jauh pun, kat Genting je. OK la... kitorang join la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bertolak Sabtu around 12. Arrived Awana Genting around 2 kut... Ye la.. benti beli KFC la, isi minyak la. Check in, solat semua, lepas Asar naik Genting. Just walking around. Tp sempat gak masuk Snow House (ke? lupa lak nama dia). Giler sejuk dalam tu wehhh... Pulak tu no camera allowed. Cameraman was provided but to get 3 pics photo will cost you RM65. Giler mahal weihhh!!! Fees nak masuk pun dah kira mahal, lagi nak buat duit. Hampeh betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The next day, kitorang naik cable car. Si Iqmy tak abih2 cakap.." Tinggi nyerrr... jauh nyerr...takottt nyerr..." Aishhh... jakun la plakkk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Just took In-Door games nyer ticket for kids. Kitorang tak join pun. So, duk melayan derang main la. Yang tak best sbb jauh sgt gap budak ber2 tuh sampai kena main mainan asing2. Si Iqmy taraf budak2. Si Haiqal dah nak masuk kategori remaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aMVW4xM-5xk/Tq-UY5M97II/AAAAAAAAA88/jlBQDlMm7yE/s1600/P1010726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aMVW4xM-5xk/Tq-UY5M97II/AAAAAAAAA88/jlBQDlMm7yE/s320/P1010726.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queuing for cable car&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHpMCnOI8aU/Tq-UeS7DqdI/AAAAAAAAA9E/zrqx8x1z08A/s1600/P1010728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHpMCnOI8aU/Tq-UeS7DqdI/AAAAAAAAA9E/zrqx8x1z08A/s320/P1010728.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside cable car. Gambar dalam cable car pun dijual. RM35 hengget selai ko! Bapak mahal tuu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfyk16dO7mU/Tq-UkZ-xY5I/AAAAAAAAA9M/DNLL8g5tdYY/s1600/P1010741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfyk16dO7mU/Tq-UkZ-xY5I/AAAAAAAAA9M/DNLL8g5tdYY/s320/P1010741.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gambar gediksss&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYCHt3szSM8/Tq-UpLHfimI/AAAAAAAAA9U/AtanLbkbtao/s1600/P1010767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYCHt3szSM8/Tq-UpLHfimI/AAAAAAAAA9U/AtanLbkbtao/s320/P1010767.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boating berdua&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtETVkSBzyk/Tq-Uu_YYfsI/AAAAAAAAA9c/hj35_nUjyZk/s1600/P1010774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtETVkSBzyk/Tq-Uu_YYfsI/AAAAAAAAA9c/hj35_nUjyZk/s320/P1010774.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marry Go Round&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We went home around 3 and reach home by 5 after stopped at Petronas to perform solat jamak. Monday - I'm on leave. Heaven!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5458597803841803760?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5458597803841803760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5458597803841803760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5458597803841803760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5458597803841803760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/11/unplanned-holiday.html' title='An unplanned holiday'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HvbeT5Fotkk/Tq-UEM8zH3I/AAAAAAAAA8k/LZG7bhmwJgs/s72-c/P1010707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5138382805220411031</id><published>2011-10-23T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T09:53:04.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story telling time</title><content type='html'>It's backdated story actually. About 1 years before kutttt... dah lama sangat sampai aku pun tak igt bila. Hehehe... I'll try to retrieve it back as much as I can la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's was dear hubby who's babysitted Iqmy masa tu, while I was performed Maghrib prayer. Dah derang duduk atas katil depan aku je, harusla aku dengar apa yang derang borakkan. Iskk... nampak sangat ketidak kusyukkan aku kannn!!! Cittt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh... masa tu they're having a story telling. Here's their dialogue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Papa: Okeh... papa bagitau cerita sang kancil dengan kura2 ekkk... Nak dengar tak?&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Nak... nak!&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Pada suatu hari, sang kancil jalan2. Lepas tu dia pun jumpa dengan kura2.&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Pas tu?&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Pas tu... abisss...&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Yeahhh.... nak lagi.... nak lagi...&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Ok... kali ni cerita buaya dengan arnab pulak. Nak dengar?&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Nak! Nak!&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Pada suatu hari, arnab minum air kat sungai. Pas tu, dia jumpa ngan buaya.&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Pas tu? Pas tu?&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Pas tu... abissss....&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Nak lagi... nak lagi...&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Alemakk....!! Okeh... cerita beruang dengan serigala pulak.&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Nak...! Nak...!&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Beruang lapar, pastu dia pun gi jalan2 nak cari makanan. &lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Pas tu? Pas tu?&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Pas tu, masa dia jalan2, dia jumpa serigala.&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Pas tu?&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Pas tu... abiss&lt;br /&gt;Iqmy: Nak lagi... nak lagi....&lt;br /&gt;Papa: Haaa... sudah... Mama....!!! Tolong!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aku dah tergolek gelak sakan dengar cerita derang. Abih batal solat aku. Penghabisan nya... aku halau dua2 kuar bilik....!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5138382805220411031?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5138382805220411031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5138382805220411031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5138382805220411031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5138382805220411031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/10/story-telling-time.html' title='Story telling time'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1055205010362338953</id><published>2011-10-14T09:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:36:02.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A remarkable comments</title><content type='html'>Suddenly, some comments from surrounders come to my mind and it's a remarkable one. Okeh... lets see how the comment look like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm in a teleconversation with one of my colleague, it's about one document that we need to submit in order to get the tender doc. In fact, the customer didn't mention in the letter that we have to submit 2 copies of it. But, whilst my boss attending the tender briefing, he called me asked to prepare one more copy. ORIGINAL with our Managing Director signed on it. Huhhh... what a prob. Nak berjumpa MD satu hal, nak jumpa CEO another matter lagi. But, we managed to prepare it and submit to the customer. Aku sendiri yang hantar to the customer tuh. The next day, we have to submit a clarification (another tender but the same customer) While the person is sending it, suddenly the customer asked about the doc that we should submit a day before. Sekali, aku cakap la aku dah submit. Aku sendiri handed it over her. Then I heard, my colleague describe myself as 'kurus2, putih2, tinggi2'. Waa.... konpem kalo org dengar would imagine how pretty I am! Hahaha.... bangga sehhh!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's happen last 2 or&amp;nbsp;3 nights kut. Dear hubby is looking at the picture we captured using our camera. We just get back from an&amp;nbsp;unplanned vacation. Kalo aku rajin aku post citer ni lak. We went to Genting and stay a night at Awana. So, while looking at the picture tu, dear hubby said "Cantik sebenarnya bini abang ni!" Of kos la referred to me! Then I take a look at it, to see which picture my dear hubby is looking at. Ooo... the pic 2 of us taken by Haiqal. Then I said "Tp tak nampak gemok ke? Tembam pipi tuu.." Dear hubby replied "Biar la... abang suker jerr..." Sooo... it does ekk??? Mmg aku makin gemok la even dear hubby pun cakap cam tuh? Uwaaaa!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another comment by dear Iqmy. "Mama.. mama... tenyok ni!" sambil pegang kepala aku duh pusing ngadap dia. Me "Ye.... apa???" geram la... kita tgk kusyuk tgk Korea. "Tenyok sini! Ebi tayangggggg mama!!!". Waaahhhhh... what a statement! I love you too son!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is the latest statement which was said directly in front of me. It's lunch time and we're having our meal while chit a chat from one story to another. Then we talked about maid. Sorang kakak ni, I address her as Kak Yah, told that her relative kuttt... had a maid which love to took other's belongings. Dengan kata lain... suke mencuri la. Yang tak tahan tu, Kak Yah cakap "Sayang tuannya cantik, lawa, tinggi, putih cam Nik ni la..." Waaa... konpem aku cun... Muahahahaha!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1055205010362338953?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1055205010362338953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1055205010362338953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1055205010362338953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1055205010362338953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/10/remarkable-comments.html' title='A remarkable comments'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8587601085267941993</id><published>2011-10-05T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:37:42.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah sinki ku...</title><content type='html'>Takde topik lain ke ek? Pasal toilet jugak nak tulis. Tp... dah blog aku.. sukati aku la. Aku punyer ni weihh!! Hahaha... harus riak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh... aku sebenarnya nak bagitau, sinki rumahku iteww telah tamat riwayatnya tanggal 27 September 2011 bersamaan dengan hari Selasa pada pukul lebih kurang 9.30 malam. Perghhh... sket nyer detail tuh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa tu, anakanda beta berada di dalam toilet utk memberus gigi. Aku pulak bersama Iqmy tgh sedap melopong tgk tv cerita korea kesukaan ku. Tiba-tiba... "Pranggggg!!!" (Eh... ada cam bunyi benda pecah ke gitu?) Daku sungguh terkejut. Apakah yang telah terjadi? (Waahhh ayat peksa!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EvWxIsCPSmc/Tov67X8o58I/AAAAAAAAA8c/55TSHWt0FFw/s1600/Semenyih-20110927-00191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EvWxIsCPSmc/Tov67X8o58I/AAAAAAAAA8c/55TSHWt0FFw/s320/Semenyih-20110927-00191.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tamatnya riwayat sinki ku...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"Haiqal!!!!" aku melaung. Pas tu Haiqal keluar. "Mama... sinki jatuh!". Dengan pantas aku berlari tgk. Cam jauh sampai kena lari. Ayatttt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dalam toilet, tetengok sinki dah pecah berderai. Huhuhuhu.... sib baik tak kena kaki Haiqal. Kena gak sket. Berdarah la jugak ibu jari kaki dia. Terus aku tak reti nak buat cemana. Tinggal je cam tuh. Dear hubby balik, baru dia kemaskan. Aku tolong gitu2 je. Tolong tengok la paling banyak. Hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, takde sinki lagi sampai hari ni. Laki aku punyer kreatif, dia pasang paip je. So, no sink sink. Ntah bila la nak beli sinki baru ni. Toilet Haiqal pun tak repair2 lagi. Banyak2 toilet rumah aku (3 je punnn) satu tu je lah yang duk guna. Bawah, mmg tak de org. Hmmm.... kena cari cepat nampak gaya ni. Naik buhsan dah duk berebut toilet nan satu tu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8587601085267941993?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8587601085267941993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8587601085267941993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8587601085267941993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8587601085267941993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/10/kisah-sinki-ku.html' title='Kisah sinki ku...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EvWxIsCPSmc/Tov67X8o58I/AAAAAAAAA8c/55TSHWt0FFw/s72-c/Semenyih-20110927-00191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3473353669967358464</id><published>2011-09-23T12:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:25:28.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How thankful I am...</title><content type='html'>A true story from my senior in office makes me think... how thankful I am to be me! We always look to others which are better than us, and compare our lives with them. End up, we feel down and think that life in unfair. But, the truth is...&amp;nbsp; we never satisfied with what we have. How greedy we are, arent we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's during lunch time. We had it at foodcourt Carrefour, Wangsa Maju. While having our lunch, she come out with this story. Initially it's about flat house area Sri Rampai. Her mother qualified to have one unit of it, but she rent it to a single mother with 6 kids. The single mother tu pun, a friend of her sister in law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah nya, that woman lived with her MIL. But after being divorced by her husband - yang ada pompuan lain, MIL halau keluar dari rumah tu. Alasannya, dia dah takde hubungan apa2 ngan MIL dia tuh. Siap suh bawak anak2 sekali. Huh... sanggup halau cucu tuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dgn takde hala tujuan, imagine, with 6 kids, how to survive in KL? Goshh!!! Sib baik bertemu ngan SIL akak opis aku ni. Mak akak ni plak mmg tak duk rumah tu, so dia bagi pompuan tu duduk. Dgn alasan, pompuan yang menjaga mak akak ni. Rasanya, ada qualification nak dapat rumah tu. Sbb kalo nak sewakan pada org lain mmg takleh. Sorry... aku tak pasti lak yang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambung cerita. Pompuan ni duduk la rumah tu dgn anak2nya. Dia keja kat Salak South, duduk kat Sri Rampai. Jauh tu okehhh! Anak2 dia lak, yang sulung laki umo 10 thn, yang paling kecik baru 2 bulan. In between tu, ada la 8 thn, setahun 8 bulan... dan ntah berapa lagi umo anak2 dia. Yang paling aku sedih, pagi2 sblm dia gi keja, dia akan siapkan susu panas2 utk baby tu dan pesan kat abang yang sulung utk jaga adik2. Yaaa.... dia tinggalkan anak2 dia jaga diri masing2 time dia keja! Can you imagine... how a 10 years old boy can take care of 2 months baby? Kalo dia dah tido, konpem tak sedar apa dahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, after a week dia buat cam tu, SIL akak opis aku ni tergerak nak gi jenguk rumah tu. Sampai situ, dia terdengar sore baby nangis yang cam tak leh kuar sore dah. Terus dia ketuk pintu rumah tu sampai yang abang tu bangun tido. Bukak pintu sambil gosok2 mata dan cakap "Eh auntie.... Auntie datang!". SIL tu terus masuk tgk baby tu dah terlangkup sambil nangis yang dah tak kuar sore! Ya Allah... Sedihnya aku dengar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus SIL tu call pompuan tu suh balik skang jugak. Dia kata "Ko balik skang. Aku tak kira, ko tinggalkan semua keja ko, ko balik skang jgk!" Lepas pompuan tu sampai, SIL akak opis aku cakap dia nak semua surat beranak anak2 dia ni sbb dia nak amik jaga. Tp tak semua la. Dia amik 2 org, sape ntah amik 2 org. 2 lagi duduk ngan pompuan tu lah. Sadisnya.... masa SIL tu nak bawak anak2 dia, pompuan cam bodoh.... tgk je anak2 dia diambil. I guess she's blank. Dah tak tau nak buat apa. Bukan niat dia nak tinggalkan anak2 cam tu, tp keadaan memaksa. She got no choice. Lagi sedih bila dia cakap ngan SIL tu "Ko takkan pisahkan aku ngan anak2 aku kan?" Uwaaa... nak&amp;nbsp;menitik air mata aku dgr! Tak sanggup aku bayangkan kalo aku kat tempat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skang ni, weekend dia akan pergi rumah kawan dia tu utk jumpa anak2 dia. Yang si bapak lak, bagi dua tiga ratus je sebulan, pas tu siap cakap, pandai2 la ko nak idop. Gila punya jantan! Celaka betul!!! Ni la jantan, time nak semua cantik. Bila dah bosan, buang cam tuh je. Memang aku benci betul jantan cam ni! Mampos la ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, looking at my sons... owhhh... betapa beruntungnya aku! Walopon tak kaya, tp semua cukup. Anak2 sihat dan sentiasa berada dalam keadaan selamat. Aku bersyukur ya Allah!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3473353669967358464?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3473353669967358464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3473353669967358464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3473353669967358464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3473353669967358464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-thankful-i-am.html' title='How thankful I am...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-592714050063856150</id><published>2011-09-19T09:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:21:31.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open house nyer citer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sinonim ngan raya, maka nya open house will take place all through the weekends. Posa sebulan, raya sebulan kekdahnya! Tak cam kat Kelantan, raya ke 4, ke 5 tu, dah tak rasa raya dah. Kalo zaman aku kecik2 dulu lagi la... Tgh hari raya pertama tu dah tukar baju. Tak gi jalan mana2 pun. Dah duduk kat kg masa tu. Mmg tak terasa raya la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So, this year... 2 minggu lepas, dear hubby's friend ada wat open house. I guess cum house warming sbb dia baru duduk rumah tu. Semi D ko! Dekat je ngan area rumah aku. Tp taman baru la. The event start around 12.30 pm. But we went there after Zuhur. Sblm tu, aku dah prepare nak masak for lunch. But dear hubby kata tak yah la. Kita gi makan kat open house kawan&amp;nbsp; dia tuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Around 1 lebih kitorang sampai, lauk ayam dah abis! Banyak makanan dah abih. Tetamu pulak ramai lagi yang baru datang. Yang tgh odw calling2 tanya jalan pun ramai lagi. Aku nak makan pun tak sedap ati takut tetamu lain tak de makanan. At last, kitorangan makan sket2 je. Mmg tak kenyang la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bergerak ke rumah no.2. My officemate. Tak plan pun, tp dah rumah dia area Bangi, kitorang redah je lah. Sampai kat rumah dia (alamat betul dah rasanya) cam takde org je. Aku nak singgah pun tak sampai ati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At last, kitorang headed to Alamanda! Makan Burger King akhirnya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Xov2-zKcuw/TnaYuAXRV6I/AAAAAAAAA8I/XHFjsJfrmZk/s1600/IMG-20110911-00166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Xov2-zKcuw/TnaYuAXRV6I/AAAAAAAAA8I/XHFjsJfrmZk/s320/IMG-20110911-00166.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beraya weihhh....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The next weekend lak, ada sampai 6, 7 jemputan. Tp yang belah2 Keramat semua dah reject. Tak sanggup nak redah jammed kat MRR2 tu weihhhh!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Proton Service Centre first to service our car, then straight to Mc D for breakfast. Mesti org Mc D tu pelik tgk aku pakai baju kurung bagai gi makan breakfast! Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, service centre called. Keta dah siap.&amp;nbsp; So, lepas amik keta, we went to Shah Alam. Rumah anak sedara aku kat Politeknik Shah Alam. In fact, open house dia start from 3 and above. Tp sbb kakak aku nak dtg awal, anak dia ada tuition at 3, dia siapkan je lah. Makan bihun goreng ngan roti jala. Plus fruit cocktail sponsor by jiran tetangga dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas solat Zuhur kat rumah dia, gerak ke Bangi lak. Situ aku mentekedarah nasi, laksa penang ngan rojak buah. Fuhh.... kenyang giler. Lepas tu gerak ke Bandar Bukit Mahkota. Kat sini mencabar sket jalan. Apa taknya, rumah dia sejibik je kat kawasan tu. Jalan pun cam org tak penah lalu. Sampai laki aku tak caya jalan tu betul ke tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp, besar gila babeng rumahnye weihhh!!! Banglo.... siap ngan kolam renang. Aku nak masuk pun tak berani. Anak2 lak wat perangai jakun derang. Berlari sana sini. Kat sini aku makan lamb steak ngan salad. Western lak wooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam, lepas Isyak ada satu lagi invitation. Sebab hujan, kitorang cam hesitate nak gi ke tak. Tp mengingatkan org tu call 2, 3 kali sblm ni suh gi, kitorang gagah gak la. Lagipun dekat je. Sekali... hampeh. Ngan makanannya takde yang top-up, ngan tempat duduk takde. Yang call kitorang pun takde. Lastly, minum air je. Tu pun time Haiqal nak amik air, air dah abis. Blah&amp;nbsp;je lah! Sib baik kenyang lagi makan masa siang nye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhhh.... raya sakan ek org KL ni! (Bukan aku... aku tumpang duduk je kat KL ni...) Hehehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-592714050063856150?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/592714050063856150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=592714050063856150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/592714050063856150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/592714050063856150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/09/open-house-nyer-citer.html' title='Open house nyer citer'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Xov2-zKcuw/TnaYuAXRV6I/AAAAAAAAA8I/XHFjsJfrmZk/s72-c/IMG-20110911-00166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1342382397332068677</id><published>2011-09-16T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:23:01.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat raya 6!</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah... hari ni aku dah selesai posa 6. In fact fasting for 7 days to pay back my debt. Believe me, it more memorable than 30 days of fasting before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling really happy that I manage to do it again this year. And relief as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iykTF2byYQ/TnaZOPbHz4I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/p6mpYQ8RNwM/s1600/Kajang-20110916-00170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iykTF2byYQ/TnaZOPbHz4I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/p6mpYQ8RNwM/s320/Kajang-20110916-00170.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rayakan hari raya ku di Ice Room&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAxmbCPXTjw/TnaZST_OBDI/AAAAAAAAA8U/ngCsegznXzc/s1600/Kajang-20110916-00171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAxmbCPXTjw/TnaZST_OBDI/AAAAAAAAA8U/ngCsegznXzc/s320/Kajang-20110916-00171.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ni sapa yang beraya ni?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat hari raya guys! Wish you all the good things. Insya Allah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1342382397332068677?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1342382397332068677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1342382397332068677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1342382397332068677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1342382397332068677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/09/selamat-rsya-6.html' title='Selamat raya 6!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iykTF2byYQ/TnaZOPbHz4I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/p6mpYQ8RNwM/s72-c/Kajang-20110916-00170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6606522196979900663</id><published>2011-09-04T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T09:24:59.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aidilfitri 2011</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah.... just arrived from my hometown about 2 hours back. Letisss! So, I just want to make a short briefing for this year raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went back to hometown at 12.30 pm which is we never did before. Ye lah... tgh hari buta ko! The plan actually to go back a day before, tp dear hubby takleh cuti. Since I'm already on leave from Thursday, it's quite a waste for not going back soonest possible. So, dear hubby plan, Jumaat tu, gi hantar dia keja. Then aku balik kemas2. Kul 11 gi jemput dia, then we headed kampung accordingly. Sakses plan tu. It tooks us around 8 hours to get to kampung. Tu pun sbb ada accident kat Bentong - Raub. Then stopped at RnR Gua Musang, we got kurma and kuih for bukak. First time dapat ni. Selalu tgk je kat tv.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 hari 3 malam kemas rumah bondaku. Huhuhu... sungguh letih! Tu pun, tak masuk area dapur ngan tingkat atas. Langsir ngan kusyen pun tak tukar. Tak koser makkk! Lagipun, lepas ni takde sapa nak simpan balik. Rasa2 raya tahun depan pun tak bertukar tu!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Last day sahur, Iqmy fall down from our bed. Terkena la bucu lemari. Berdarah ok! Siyes gabra aku tgk. Imagine, darah kuar dari kepala mengalir sampai pipi. Hishh... ala2 ngeri gak ar. Yang best dia siap cakap "Tak sakit punnn"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3BAa2kFZyk/TnaZpeZ5DGI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/YBywd601zF0/s1600/Semenyih-20110905-00161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3BAa2kFZyk/TnaZpeZ5DGI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/YBywd601zF0/s320/Semenyih-20110905-00161.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kepala budak yang tak duk diam&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Raya pertama&amp;nbsp;- schedule dah lari. We suppose to have a photo session. But awal lak org ramai datang. Tgh2 kalut, aku kena gi rumah in law. Sampai sana, ada tetamu lak. MIL aku buat nasi dagang utk makan pagi pun kena hidang kat tetamu. Alih2 tak cukup utk anak beranak. Pulak tu, dah lari schedule lawatan. At last, just 2 buah rumah yang pegi. Balik rumah aku, bondaku lak marah naper tak bawak nasi dagang bagi MIL? Aishh... cam semua tak kena lak!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raya ke-2... jadual biasa, cuma kali ni ada jemputan ke Wakaf Baru. Mula2 tanak gi memandangkan jem kat Jambatan Sultan Yahya tu. Tp org sana dah call 2, 3 kali. Terpaksa gak gi. Mmg jem la... Tp memenuhi undangan org tu kan wajib. Lagipun, dah 2, 3 tahun aku tak kesana.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raya ke-3... terpisah ngan dear hubby. Sepatutnya ke rumah sedara dia, tp dia ke tempat lain. Aku drive gi rumah MIL. Kitorang gi dulu, nanti dear hubby amik keta then baru gi. Sekali dia sampai, takde org kat rumah. Kunci keta dalam rumah. So dia balik umah mak aku. Tido je la. Lepas Zuhur aku balik, kena jadi mastermind utk beli barang BBQ lak. So, gi Tesco. Hampeh.. udang&amp;nbsp; sotong semua takde. Gi Giant, pun takde. Gi pasar Siti Khadijah, jumpa sotong ngan ayam. So beli ayam 2 ekor, sotong 3 kilo. Singgah lak pasar Gok Kapor, haiishh... lagi murah sotong ngan ayam. Beli Sotong 2 kilo lagi. Balik rumah lepas solat, bersilat kat dapur. Menu nya - puding triffle (aku nyer la tu), bihun goreng sedap, sandwich, ayam ngan sotong BBQ, kek (Mc Yah belanja - tetiba jadi bday party Papajack lak), coleslaw and air sirap oren soda. Start lambat, sian tetamu menunggu. Tp kul 12 aku dah surrender. Masuk tidoooo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raya ke-4...ada jemputan ke Tanah Merah. Tp tak sempat. So pegi rumah BIL ngan SIL je. Dear hubby plan kunun nak balik KL malam ni kul 12 malam. Tp balik rumah pun kul 11 malam. Letih wooo.. so postpone balik malam esok kul 12 malam.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raya ke-5.. Kak cik dah bertolak balik kl kul 7 pagi. Aku dah start packing2. Kul 1 pg gak bertolak. Abangku Hamdi pun bertolak waktu sama, cuma dia hala ke Johor. Jem wooo... Dari KB ke Kuala Krai amik masa 4 jam. Caiittt!!! We arrived around 9.30 am. Sempat singgah Mc D for breakfast. Igt nak makan situ, tp tgk muka anak2 baru bangun tido, ngan baju tido... masuk drive thru je la!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Sangat lega bila sampai rumah. Oh ya... lupa aku&amp;nbsp; nak cerita. Masa odw balik tu, ada la 3 keta mmg dari Kelantan lagi duk saing ngan aku. Sampai KL, derang dah start berlumba2 masing2. Alih2 sampai Leisure Mall, accident. Teruk gak! MyVi merah dah terbalik, kancil cium montot MyVi. Wira tersadai tepi tu. Dear hubby siap cakap "Padan muka!" Tp... aku sian lak kat derang. Dah sampai KL lak jadi camtuh. Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh...let's take a look at our raya pic lak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvlo6vomXWI/TnGXoZPWFII/AAAAAAAAA7k/H-M_Y9YSgsg/s1600/P1010610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvlo6vomXWI/TnGXoZPWFII/AAAAAAAAA7k/H-M_Y9YSgsg/s320/P1010610.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our family look pink gitu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BTo5Qb_I6jI/TnGX9kQE1_I/AAAAAAAAA7o/OETEbnj9JWg/s1600/P1010692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BTo5Qb_I6jI/TnGX9kQE1_I/AAAAAAAAA7o/OETEbnj9JWg/s320/P1010692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Deretan baju rayaku. Ada lagi rupanya kain cotton lebihan thn lepas. Thn depan aku tobat... nak buat selai 2 je!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7idA6g9hPog/TnGYBfHQN2I/AAAAAAAAA7s/KX8tFjWb9KA/s1600/P1010611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7idA6g9hPog/TnGYBfHQN2I/AAAAAAAAA7s/KX8tFjWb9KA/s320/P1010611.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close-up version. Aku nampak gemok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSF621fJrwY/TnGYGK3lNFI/AAAAAAAAA7w/U8m3aSW1_8Y/s1600/P1010626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSF621fJrwY/TnGYGK3lNFI/AAAAAAAAA7w/U8m3aSW1_8Y/s320/P1010626.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Versi ber2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaF78VB5Zlo/TnGYJovk8gI/AAAAAAAAA70/vM1Nt3tu5EE/s1600/P1010627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaF78VB5Zlo/TnGYJovk8gI/AAAAAAAAA70/vM1Nt3tu5EE/s320/P1010627.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Versi gedik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1W0ky0N3Jk/TnGYOqYaAtI/AAAAAAAAA74/oXlVSISiIH4/s1600/P1010637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1W0ky0N3Jk/TnGYOqYaAtI/AAAAAAAAA74/oXlVSISiIH4/s320/P1010637.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 2 - Kuning okehhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSNoP9Q4jf4/TnGYTZZLNpI/AAAAAAAAA78/ebnRx8xQVhU/s1600/P1010652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSNoP9Q4jf4/TnGYTZZLNpI/AAAAAAAAA78/ebnRx8xQVhU/s320/P1010652.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At Ayah Long's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UrA6Kisr9hE/TnGYYr_JyNI/AAAAAAAAA8A/G9OekDbNP-A/s1600/P1010654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UrA6Kisr9hE/TnGYYr_JyNI/AAAAAAAAA8A/G9OekDbNP-A/s320/P1010654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tinggi kan kerusi tuh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9pcOkRx5rY/TnGYdNuTVxI/AAAAAAAAA8E/8NJzpQfQd1A/s1600/P1010671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9pcOkRx5rY/TnGYdNuTVxI/AAAAAAAAA8E/8NJzpQfQd1A/s320/P1010671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 3 - Pink lagik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6606522196979900663?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6606522196979900663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6606522196979900663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6606522196979900663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6606522196979900663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/09/aidilfitri-2011.html' title='Aidilfitri 2011'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3BAa2kFZyk/TnaZpeZ5DGI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/YBywd601zF0/s72-c/Semenyih-20110905-00161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5664410169237356854</id><published>2011-08-25T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:39:04.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Ramadhan...</title><content type='html'>Today is my last day working before heading back to hometown the day after tomorrow. Bulan posa tahun ni alhamdulillah.... berlalu dengan begitu pantas. Dan aku ucap syukur sebab posa&amp;nbsp;thn ni merupakan posa paling jimat. Kami cuma berbuka 3 kali kat luar. Yang lain, semua bukak kat rumah which is I'll cook or just tapau at my office cafe. Mmg jimat giler sebab cafe pun caj murah. Subsidi kannn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persiapan, mmg aku dah setelkan awal2 lagi. Not a problem at all. Thn ni insya allah kami akan sedondon for about 4 days. Hehehe... melampau ke? Ok je aku rasa. Itulah untungnya prepare awal2. Ada banyak masa nak cari colour as per required. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh... nak cerita pasal bulan posa tahun ni. Alhamdulillah... aku sempat solat terawih berimamkan dear hubby, sekali ngan Haiqal. Iqmy menten jadi tukang kaco orang. Adalah dalam 5, 6 malam jugak sempat, sebab dear hubby pun bz. Kalo dia ada kelas malam, aku pun cuti terawih. Bleh gitu???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling aku igt 1st wiken masa bulan posa. Ya Rabbi.... mmg tak productive langsung. Aktiviti tido sepanjang hari. Laki aku laaa... Aku ada gak basuh, sidai, lipat kain semua. Tapi mmg rasa malasss ya amat hari tu. Huh... melepek betul! Si Haiqal lak tgk tv dari subuh sampai malam. Aku pun pening tgk tv lama2. Last2 bukak posa kat luar sbb malas masak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next wiken lak, hari Sabtu masak nasi ayam, semua tawar. Hari Ahad nyer masakan plak semua terlebih garam. Apakahhh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuih raya tahun ni tak banyak order. Sbb mmg dah tau takkan abih nyer. Rumah aku, kalo takde org datang, mmg tak de sape2 sentuh la kuih tu. Aku plak, kat rumah org, laju je makan. Kat rumah sendiri buat tak tau je. Hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oklah... wish all of you selamat balik kampung. Semoga selamat balik, selamat kembali. Insya Allah....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5664410169237356854?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5664410169237356854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5664410169237356854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5664410169237356854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5664410169237356854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/08/2011-ramadhan.html' title='2011 Ramadhan...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-184138799518254757</id><published>2011-08-01T09:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T15:56:59.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan kembali...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaGhYIrt3X8/Tjeslw1MyeI/AAAAAAAAA7g/ALqzkvp_xes/s1600/ramadan-kareem-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636163223440640482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaGhYIrt3X8/Tjeslw1MyeI/AAAAAAAAA7g/ALqzkvp_xes/s320/ramadan-kareem-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wishing you 1 Month of Ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;4 Weeks of Barkat&lt;br /&gt;30 Days of Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;720 Hours of Guidance&lt;br /&gt;43,200 Minutes of Purification&lt;br /&gt;2,592,000 Seconds of NUR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat berpuasa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-184138799518254757?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/184138799518254757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=184138799518254757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/184138799518254757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/184138799518254757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/08/ramadhan-kembali.html' title='Ramadhan kembali...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaGhYIrt3X8/Tjeslw1MyeI/AAAAAAAAA7g/ALqzkvp_xes/s72-c/ramadan-kareem-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-4162455092685503733</id><published>2011-07-27T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T12:13:31.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tribute to my newborn nephew</title><content type='html'>Last week, around Thursday night, my brother texted me mention that his wife already give birth to a baby boy. Actually, this is his 5th kids but the 1st boy after 4 girls. Memang baby yang ditunggu2 la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just congrates him without call coz I know he'll be busy. Tanak kacau dia lagi. The next day, baru call and get clearer picture. Rupanya, it was a premature baby. Gave birth on his 8th month pregnancy since the placenta was separated from the baby. Pelik gak la senario ni. Aku tak tau lak uri tu boleh terpisah dalam perut. Thus, the baby didn't get enough oxigent to stay in his mommy womb. Maka, doctor terpaksa kuarkan utk kebaikan ke2-2 pihak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the caesarian took place, my SIL need blood tranfusion. Tak tau berapa banyak darah dimasukkan, tp dia ilang byk darah. The baby's condition is critical. Ya Allah... siyes... tetiba aku teringat balik kisah aku. I did experience the same, cuma baby ku lahir 6 bulan due to unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, yesterday, my brother texted me saying that the baby's gone. Innalillah! Rasanya, kes dia sama cam aku which is the baby only survived for 5 days. Dear hubby told me, before my baby gone, dia sempat bukak mata tgk papa dia dtg melawat kat NICU hari tu. Masa tu dear hubby igt she'll gonna be alright. Tp esoknya, doctor called, and my baby passed away. Sedihnya... hanya Allah yang tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my newborn nephew Nik Umar Al-Khatab bin Nik Hamdan.... 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Out of nowhere! Dah la skang ni musim panas. And it is! Mmg panas sungguh bila tetiba kipas switched off. Aircond tak sempat pasang lak tuh.&lt;br /&gt;Bukak tingkap, nyamuk lak berkeliaran masuk. Huh... buhsan! Tangan lak tak berenti2 duk mengipas. Anakanda semua dah bukak baju. Yang kecik lagi la... bogel. Sib baik pakai pampers. Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah tak tahan dalam bilik, kitorang turun bawah lak. Laki aku sibuk duk ajak tido hotel. Huh... tak membina langsung cadangan! Kalo dah tido hotel, sah sah la esok aku EL. Haiqal pun ponteng sekolah. Lagipun, perabih duit je kalo setakat nak duk hotel depan rumah. Apa kess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat ruang tamu bawah, ok sket. Tp bila dah lama2, panas tu terasa gak. Laki aku lak nak kuar. Ada janji ngan kawan dia. Aku suh kuar je, dia tak sampai ati lak nak tinggalkan kitorang. Lastly, dia ajak kuar sekali. Dia kuar jumpa kawan dia, aku ngan anak2 tido dalam keta. Hah!!! Tak penah buat keja gila cam gini. Tapi bila dah darurat, belasah je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Iqmy, mentang2 kena aircond keta, dan dan tu lelap. Kalo tak, duk berlari je dalam rumah sblm tuh. Aish... susah la kalo dah biasa tido dlm aircond nih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik rumah around 2.30 am. Alhamdulillah. Letrik dah ada. Tp, baru notice, tingkap tak tutup, lampu kipas semua terpasang. Yang dasat tu, TV pun terpasang. Kuat lak tu bunyi. Adehhh... dah jadi pembaziran letrik lah pulakkkk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8603912071695284302?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8603912071695284302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8603912071695284302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8603912071695284302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8603912071695284302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/07/black-out.html' title='Black out!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5259287574175438450</id><published>2011-07-01T10:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T08:34:04.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The celebration pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okeh... Here's the celebration pics that i managed to capture. Some were captured by Haiqal and Iqmy's teachers at their nursery. Let's take a look.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634309959229252914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XBbNeLjEk6I/TjEXDlpOJTI/AAAAAAAAA7U/_5DU0694-EU/s320/P1010565.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Birthday Boys ready to cut the cake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qVYxkfcdc8/TjEWiMMD_XI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ymv9TBCid9U/s1600/P1010568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634309385460383090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qVYxkfcdc8/TjEWiMMD_XI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ymv9TBCid9U/s320/P1010568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With the friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwYzPVXCGLY/TjET1g_ONEI/AAAAAAAAA7E/csrvUOuzBjo/s1600/Anny%2Bchoc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634306418926302274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwYzPVXCGLY/TjET1g_ONEI/AAAAAAAAA7E/csrvUOuzBjo/s320/Anny%2Bchoc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taraaa.... my 12th anny choc. Cun kan???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9t2Wr1Chbg/Ti-ImnLFHgI/AAAAAAAAA68/DpWb3658QVY/s1600/P1010554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633871855795641858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9t2Wr1Chbg/Ti-ImnLFHgI/AAAAAAAAA68/DpWb3658QVY/s320/P1010554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The choc for kid's friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BK8jS6fkFAU/Ti96qQBBagI/AAAAAAAAA60/QKne2TUUZBQ/s1600/P1010558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633856525136128514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BK8jS6fkFAU/Ti96qQBBagI/AAAAAAAAA60/QKne2TUUZBQ/s320/P1010558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Close-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qHnFWbcuqk/Ti933frBmbI/AAAAAAAAA6s/DzoDahn2-OE/s1600/P1010533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633853454142249394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qHnFWbcuqk/Ti933frBmbI/AAAAAAAAA6s/DzoDahn2-OE/s320/P1010533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6o8WpJB9UDM/Ti9yBQ-WcmI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Jzo2z0lvAeM/s1600/P1010562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633847024925700706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6o8WpJB9UDM/Ti9yBQ-WcmI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Jzo2z0lvAeM/s320/P1010562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5259287574175438450?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5259287574175438450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5259287574175438450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5259287574175438450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5259287574175438450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/07/celebration-pics.html' title='The celebration pics'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XBbNeLjEk6I/TjEXDlpOJTI/AAAAAAAAA7U/_5DU0694-EU/s72-c/P1010565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6493318456305393574</id><published>2011-06-30T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T10:24:24.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The special day throughout the year</title><content type='html'>All the special dates and days in our lives this year finally past. In fact, I have a plan... kunun nya nak buat makan2 sket. Just for relatives and close friend. Tp tu la... plan semata2. Pada hari kejadian, semua tak jadi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We start on Feb - 20th. Dear hubby's birthday. He's in bz mood with his job. I did ask him to have a special dinner that night. But he refused, and just asked me to cook. Haishhhh... no special maaa... Even for the birthday present, he bought himself and claimed it back. Boleh ek gitu? Takpela... at least dia beli barang yang dia nak. What was that??? Netbook LENOVO okeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May -5th. My birthday. Since it fall on weekdays, no party2 allowed! Letih okeh. Same as his brithday, no special dinner though. We just went for a movie which is THOR (sib baik citer best!). Dear hubby even insist me to accept the BB he bought for my bday present. Cehhh... tak aci langsung! Boleh pulak main paksa2 cam tuh. Time dia, bleh je pilih2 hadiah. Tp sebab BB tuuu... aku terima la. Hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May -31st. Dear Iqmy turns 3! Since the father condition not so well (please refer to previous posting) so, no special event happen. Sian Iqmy. Tp tak tau apa pun budak tuh. Lagik kesian, sampai skang tak de beli apa2 utk dia. Adussshhh. Sorry my dear. Tak tau nak beli apa. Menan dah berlambak. Buat sepah je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 19th. Two events here - Haiqal turns 10 and our 12th Anny. Pun tak sempat buat apa2 yang special. Candle light dinner??? Not even close. Siyes... we dunno how to celebrate. Just watch a movie - The Green Lantern. Kuar lepak2 anak beranak cam biasa. Haiqal present this year is Arsenal shoe bag with Arsenal cap as his request. Tp cap tu dah jadi cam hak milik papa. Our anny gift? Yilleekkk! Ntah... aku pun tak tau nak bagi apa or nak mintak apa. Just wish that our family will always bound together, our marriage will happilly ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp aku sebenarnya ada order cake and choc for all of us. Plan nya, hari ni baru nak collect. Nanti aku snap2 gambar ekkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... we'll see how our special days gonna happen next year lak. Insya Allah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6493318456305393574?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6493318456305393574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6493318456305393574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6493318456305393574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6493318456305393574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/06/special-day-throughout-year.html' title='The special day throughout the year'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-4424399775870787436</id><published>2011-06-27T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T16:20:57.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistik</title><content type='html'>Aku nak cerita bab mistik sket kali ni. Actually it happens to my hubby. Lately dia jadi agak garang. Selalu ngamok tak tentu pasal. Aku solat lambat pun dah marah2. Budak2 duk bergaduh pun dia ngamok. Aishhh... siyess... aku tensen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas tu, dia susah nak tido malam2. Ada satu malam, dia takleh tido, then dia nampak cam satu lembaga dekat pintu bilik. Dia selawat banyak2 dan baca segala ayat yang dia tau. Lepas tu, dia rasa meremang bulu roma. Turun bawah, masuk bilik, dapur, ruang tamu semua. OK. Then dia masuk stor. Memang kat sini dia terasa ada 'something'. Terus dia baca ayat apa ntah, aku lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, kalo nak di ingat2 balik, aku rasa mula2 dia jadi pelik bila one day, kitorang jumpa sekor tikus dalam stor. Biasala, bila dah ada makhluk lain ni, dah jadi tak best la. Ngan busuknya, sepahnya... rasa tak selamat la. So, malam tu, dear hubby pasang trap tikus. Around 12 lebih, bunyi cam trap tu dah mengena. Kitorang pun turun tgk. Konpem! Dah masuk perangkap pun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku suh laki aku bunuh je terus, tp memandangkan dah lewat malam, cam kurengggg sket. So, dear hubby pun angkat je perangkap tu, letak kat luar rumah. Tapi dalam pagar lagi la. Laki aku pun bukan berani sangat nak bunuh2 tikus sebenarnya. Jadi, perangkap tu ngan tikus2 tu sekali tinggal kat luar la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok nya, nak gi keja. Aku kuar tetengok tikus ghaib! Siyesss wehh!!! Mustahil la boleh lepas dgn perangkap tuh. Aku nak tarik pintu dia pun sket nya susah. Misteri gak la. Petang tu, my dear hubby left all alone at home. Masa dia kat dapur, dia rasa ada sesuatu yang melintas belakang dia, pas tuh bulu roma dah meremang semacam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start dari hari tuh, mmg kitorang selalu gaduh even for a small reason. Kekadang, takde reason pun gaduh. Naik buhsan aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, dear hubby feels something is not right. Dia sendiri rasa pelik. So, dia call her mother ask for ustaz utk tgk2. Then dia cakap ngan ayah dia. Suddenly ayah dia nangis. Ayah dia kata dia boleh rasa 'something' tuh. Ayah dia terus suh balik berubat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last Wed, dia balik kg. Jumpa ustaz. Dia kata ada saka dari keturunan ayah. Spontan je laki aku cakap dia bleh jawab padahal dia pun tak tau sebenarnya. Ustaz tu suh kuar, dia jawab tanak. Ustaz tanya, kenapa pilih laki aku, dia jawab, dia suke ngan laki aku. Suh kuar, tanak jugak. Dia kata lagi, dia tak buat apa2 pun, dia nak jaga laki aku je. Ustaz tu gosok2 tapak kaki, laki aku kata dia mengilai cam hantu. Then ustaz tu tekan ibu jari kaki kiri. Sakit! Cam kena hiris, pas tu kena bakar. 4 org pegang laki aku meronta2. Lepas dah kuar, dia gosok kaki balik, Ajaib! Tak geli pun. Tekan ibu jari kaki plak... tak sakit pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia kata lepas tu, dia rasa tenang. Ustaz tu pesan, suruh selalu berzikir. Amalkan baca al-quran. Selalu buat solat sunat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... kalo bagi aku, susah untuk aku percaya benda2 ghaib cam ni. Tp bila dah kena ni... harus la akui, mmg ada makhluk lain selain kita manusia. Tp yang harus ditakuti.. hanya ALLAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-4424399775870787436?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/4424399775870787436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=4424399775870787436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4424399775870787436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4424399775870787436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/06/mistik.html' title='Mistik'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5017820121084929761</id><published>2011-06-24T07:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T11:19:34.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wa bizi wehhh!!!</title><content type='html'>Dengan penuh hormat, aku telah terpilih utk involve dalam tender preparation. Arghhhh!!! Siyes... wa tensi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, from the start lagi, bos aku cakap sometimes I'll involve in tender ni. So, aku suppose to get ready for it kan? Tp bila dah 2 bulan, there's no such task, aku rasa best la. Hik...hik...hik... Alih2 last week, email from bos, baekkk nyer ayat "hope this time Nik can start familiarize with the tender and RFQ activities". Huwaaa!!! Sadis nyerrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ni RFQ je. So, scope nyer kecik la. I guess a good start kut. Kang dia bagi yang havoc2 nyer tender, mau terpeleot wa! Harusla aku berterima kasih ngan bosku ittewww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, saja aku kecoh. Benda tak siyes pun. I'm even no need to stayback for this RFQ. Hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, pagi ni kecoh sket la. Mula2 kata department tu yang buat, sekali department aku lak yang kena prepare. Baran gak la clerk aku tuh. Hehehee... sbg org baru, aku sengih je. Tatau nak kata lebih2. By 10 am - dah ready for submission pun. Mmg beza la ngan tender preparation kat subsidiary aku dulu. Kelam kabut wat tender. Siap CEO ngamok2. Award tak dapat gakkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat sini, bising2 gitu je la. Kira bising cara mesra gituh! Hehehe... Acceptable je bagi aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I guess I have to get ready for more tender activities after this. HUWAAAA!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5017820121084929761?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5017820121084929761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5017820121084929761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5017820121084929761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5017820121084929761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/06/wa-bizi-wehhh.html' title='Wa bizi wehhh!!!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3292804216808773802</id><published>2011-06-13T09:05:00.063+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T09:43:14.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in one</title><content type='html'>Okeh.... banyak yang aku nak postkan kat sini since my laptop kena tarik balik. tp memandangkan laptop baru lambat lak nak mendapatkannya... maka tak sempat2 pun aku nak hapdet. lagipun kat tempat baru, aku banyak outesen you... letih mak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, I just make it short by posting in one entry. Let's do it event by event. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event 1: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adib Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mc Yah's house - Bangi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617506583819028146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lv_jW2GoTOU/TfVkeaPzhrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/2ac0ivd3Wgo/s320/P1010116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617505555272473554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bQTf9IFYR6A/TfVjiinMm9I/AAAAAAAAA30/HciJeTNxVHc/s320/P1010118.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superheroes and superheroins of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event 2: Minggu Saham Amanah Malaysia 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue: Ipoh, Perak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617520341497342978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBXIf1hv0GU/TfVw_Nl67AI/AAAAAAAAA5w/fRQ8FUoq81Q/s320/P1010240.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With BSN mascot. Amy ke hapa namanya ntah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623817044304679458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfoam5AVSJQ/TgvPzjeRUiI/AAAAAAAAA6c/TjZ67nNPNIQ/s320/407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ngan Ustaz Ashraf youuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617520933305776354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n8VncBpG4ms/TfVxhqQC-OI/AAAAAAAAA6A/nw-9DXMwHLk/s320/P1010250.JPG" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With the colleagues at the booth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617520555678914482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sfoFuArI9bA/TfVxLreyV7I/AAAAAAAAA54/UtugnNFvZSE/s320/P1010245.JPG" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My roomate - throughout the event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617511567443677730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cMzQ6vq5XJw/TfVpAfsg0iI/AAAAAAAAA4s/4GirQe3W6Cc/s320/P1010253.JPG" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dinner on the last day of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event 3: Naimian Reunion - D'Angguns&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Singgahsana Hotel, PJ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617515031973420738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pA3t9k7mTes/TfVsKKExXsI/AAAAAAAAA40/Cm1L4F7hQX0/s320/P1010259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ex-5 Ummu Habibah or Penta Science Mono. Ramai ni je yang attend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617522880221846898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhbeoYejkFo/TfVzS_FAnXI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Y8bmAp5bZSQ/s320/P1010255.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Naper aku sorang je yang lompat? Tak mengikut arahan la org lain ni! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617515571347958050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbfKiNQE9I4/TfVspjZrqSI/AAAAAAAAA48/S-UtZcRdr1k/s320/P1010264.JPG" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sila vote saper paling gedikss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event 4: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shukrie's Wedding (anak sepupuku)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kota Bharu, Kelantan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617519408828161426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrX1iXtBjKU/TfVwI7IQnZI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/kF1UzLRRv_k/s320/P1010277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ketua Rombongan... ada pin tu okeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617516315558580738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Y6q3A7VguY/TfVtU3zUkgI/AAAAAAAAA5E/pdrPedu8PUA/s320/P1010279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Mak2 orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617519635954765186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3m-hlPpGDDE/TfVwWJPdjYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/wdAVcKKheVU/s320/P1010297.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With the bride and groom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617576567692308834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3uVJUynIKHQ/TfWkIAfbsWI/AAAAAAAAA6U/gqqKjqqmruo/s320/P1010299.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Majlis di rumah pengantin lelaki, mak pengantin menten kepoh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3292804216808773802?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3292804216808773802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3292804216808773802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3292804216808773802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3292804216808773802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/06/all-in-one.html' title='All in one'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lv_jW2GoTOU/TfVkeaPzhrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/2ac0ivd3Wgo/s72-c/P1010116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8818236587710632123</id><published>2011-06-11T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T11:13:36.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>via BB</title><content type='html'>hahaha...&lt;div&gt;dgn riaknya aku announce, i'm blogging thru my handsome bb. tp guna hotspot mcd. hehee...free nyah! harusla mak utilize!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wa nak g tgk wayang lak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8818236587710632123?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8818236587710632123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8818236587710632123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8818236587710632123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8818236587710632123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/06/via-bb.html' title='via BB'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-26066687524077218</id><published>2011-06-10T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:40:42.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-MY"&gt;Waaa... what a loooong silence ekk? Well... there's a reason for that... of course! Actually, I’ve been transferred to another subsidiary but within the same company. So, I have to leave my lappy to previous sub. Kedekut giler! Their reason was, it’s not enough laptop for all the staff. Maka, terpaksa la aku melepaskan lappy pinjaman semata2 itu. Hak org kan... apa lagi yang aku nak cakap...&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-MY"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-MY"&gt;Once being transferred, the new sub still in progress of purchasing a new lappy for me. Gitu gini, gitu gini... banyak lak masalahnya. Ngan DELL nya, ngan accountnya... adehhh... lama gile nak menunggu dapat laptop baru. Bos aku pun janji punya janji nak bagi pinjam lappy dia. Tapi harammm... takde pun. So, aku menumpang pc yang connect to scanner to do my works. Terpaksa pandai2 sdirik. Kalo tak mau bertimbun keja aku tak siap. Tu pun sib baik aku configure sdirik email kat pc menumpang tuh. Kalo tak sampai skang takleh access email. Elok je bukak email, dah ada yang mintak buat tu buat ni. Duenya... dan dan tu gak. Fuhhh... berpeluh mak you!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-MY"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-MY"&gt;Dan, semalam... dengan rasminya, aku dah dapat lappy baru! Suker....suker!! Tp laptop baru ni besar la plak compared to previous one. Tp agak hensem la. Yang dulu nampak cam cokia je. Hehehe... komen...jangan tak komen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-MY"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-MY"&gt;Maka, boleh la aku buat comeback skang dengan rakusnya. Sesiapa yang rindu... (ada ke?) well... I’m back now. Hahaha!!!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-26066687524077218?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/26066687524077218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=26066687524077218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/26066687524077218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/26066687524077218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6428486707524381842</id><published>2011-04-20T12:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T14:11:11.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another big TEST from ALLAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, while drive in entering my work premise, I've got a call from my dear sis (Mc Yah). Asked me do I look the status of my anak sepupu in his facebook? Of coz la blom since opis pun blom sampai. Biasala… time opis baru bukak facebook. Balik rumah aku tak amik port dah. Then, she told me that my other anak sepupu had passed away! Ya Allah!!! Really shocked, even my hand was shaking right after heard the news. How? I asked her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Regarding to Mc Yah, Eyie (my anak sepupu) was accident early morning today. But she hasn’t got the details. His parent was rushed to hospital after got a call from a friend of their son. And as of now (masa kakak aku call tu) my cousin still at hospital. Innalillah… What a shocking news to be heard this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arwah disemadikan lepas Asar. Meninggal pada hari Jumaat, betapa besar kurniaNya. Insya Allah... I've called my dear mom after the 'pengebumian' took place. Menurut bondaku, arwah dilanggar lori masa on the way dia nak balik rumah. Dia ngan kengkawan kuar lepas Isyak utk makan2. Budak2 muda... biasalah lepak2 ni. Mak aku kata lagi, tayar lori tu gilis muka dia. Astaghfirullahhh...! Separuh muka dia tu mak aku tak tgk, tp katanya, sebelah mata takde. Sayu sungguh aku dengar. Semoga Allah menempatkannya di tempat org2 yang soleh. Amin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The day after that, ketaku pulak dicuri org. Adeh... bertimpa2 rasanya. The car was parked in front of the house but outside of the gate sbb dalam gate dah tak muat. Pagi2 tgk, dah lesap. Rasa down la jugak sekejap sbb keta dah nak abih bayar tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Logde a police report. Have to take an emergency leave next Monday nampaknya. Nak kena settle ngan insurance, bank semua. Arrghhhh!!!! Hangen betul aku ngan mangkuk ayun tuh. Nyusahkan org betul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tp alhamdulillah... a week after that, police called. My car was found. Dan dengan terjumpanya keta ku itu, maka tumpaslah Geng Waja Ais yang memang aim dia curi keja Waja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well... this is the big TEST from ALLAH. Hanyalah UJIAN semata-mata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6428486707524381842?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6428486707524381842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6428486707524381842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6428486707524381842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6428486707524381842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-big-test-from-allah.html' title='Another big TEST from ALLAH'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3111799394896196897</id><published>2011-02-20T13:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:39:50.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been in comfort zone for quite sometimes and really enjoy it that way. But, finally I've been assigned for a business trip to Labuan. The last outstation that I need to go was around 5 years back. Tu pun dekat je... Seremban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp kali ni agak jauh.... to Labuan. In fact, I’m the project coordinator for Labuan Halal Hub project. Other team members went there for quite sometimes already. Before this I manage to escape from going there, dgn reason ada anak kecik. Hehehe… And finally, my turns come when we’re doing UAT session. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587824195945719410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nGLqTpo9Vkw/TYvwgCqtZnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/6LsafWUULFI/s320/P1010100.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nana and me - last night at Labuan waiting for our tourist guide to bring us to have dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kalo ikutkan, I don’t need to go pun sbb kalo aku takde, the UAT will be carried out as per scheduled pun. Sbb org lain yang buat UAT tu. Aku just monitor je. But then, aku terpaksa gak pergi sebab lepas tu ada training session. Biasalah… banyak preparation nak kena buat. Walopon aku tak handle the training, tp need to be there as an observer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak best, aku kena naik AirAsia. Tak kelas langsung! This is my 1st time naik AirAsia tau. Cuak tu… konpem la cuak jgk. Tp menten. Hehehe… It tooks 2 and half hour to be there. Pilot masa pegi quite ok. Tak terasa sangat gegaran. Even masa landing pun, smooth je. Kecuakkan ku hilang begitu saja. Hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai sana, terus kitorang sewa keta. Dapat sewa Suzuki SX4 tuh!!! Melaramkan kitorang 3 hari kat sini. Tp keta tu bleh sewa 2 hari je sbb hari ke3 dah ada org booked. Takpela.. hari ke3 kitorang sewa Vios la. Rasa cam org kaya lak tukar2 keta. Ahaksss… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587823390728318930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSlECx4yEOE/TYvvxK_679I/AAAAAAAAA3g/PwhJRjFSRi0/s320/P1010087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hambek ko.... penuh satu beg coklat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1st day, check in hotel, solat semua, kuar gi beli kasut and coklat. Then blah ke tempat yang nak buat UAT tu… which is one of our pilot site. namanya Gro Point Fisheries (GPO). Sblm tu sampai sesat barat cari. Tempatnya Patau-Patau. Tp kitorang sesat dah sampai atas dari Patau-Patau. Apa kenama tempat tu… lupa lak. Pusing2 last2 jumpa gak. Patut la tak jumpa awal2, mmg takde sign board pun. Harus la sesat kannn…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day nyer UAT session abih dalam kul 5.30. Lepas tu, kitorang kuar lagik beli kerongsang lak. Kawan aku borong sampai beratus2. Aku tak segila tu sbb aku bukan jenis suka pearl2, crystal2 ni. Baiklah beli emas terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587461367661360930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HVVe8BXKsr8/TYqmgp-sdyI/AAAAAAAAA3I/8MwsxlryxHA/s320/P1010071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Muka org cuak wehhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2nd day – UAT session one whole day. Habih lambat pulak tu. Kul 6 lebih. Pas tu, kitorang merewang ke bandar. Kena buat copy for Training handout. Mula2 prepare 3 copies only sbb expect tak ramai join. Sekali bos derang kata dekat 10 org nak join. So, kena buat copy lagi. Cari kedai Photostat pun dah 2, 3 kali pusing. Sementara tunggu Photostat, sempat lagi shopping coklat. Mmg gile coklat la duk sini. Lepas perabihkan duit, amik training h/out semua, kitorang gi makan kat Anjung Ketam. Kawan aku nak makan sangat2. Kalo tak makan, tak leh balik kekdah nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587464952660616834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7VyAZ0oSMTU/TYqpxVJH5oI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/p4q8K9UqVjY/s320/P1010083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Having a dinner at Anjung Ketam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas dah sesat 2, 3 kali cam biasa, jumpa jgk Anjung Ketam tu. Betul2 tepi laut. Tp tak nampak apa pun sbb malam. Gelap gulita ko! Sejuk…. Angin kuat sangat malam tu. Kitorang order air kelapa yang kelapanya boleh buat santan dah. Keras giler… tak le nak korek pun. Ketam, amik 2 jenis masakan – honey milk ke namanye? Lupa lak. Satu lagi masak cili. Semua sekali dalam 180 hengget. Kira sorang dalam 60 hengget la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day – traning. Tp pagi2 buta dalam kul 6.30 pagi, kuar pegi jeti beli ketam and udang. Pas tu gi GPO suh frozenkan. Pas tu, gi airport amik sorang lagi member (infra) datang. Then gi Data Centre nak setelkan bab infra. Hari ni seharian kat Data Centre. Training attends kejap je. Tp suh kitorang nyer partner monitorkan. Make sure all sign off dapat. Tu yang penting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587462334623880626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ruaq46FTGR0/TYqnY8MhlbI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/pYuFp3kk7Lc/s320/P1010079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Waaa... merasa aku drive SX4!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Malam makan ketam lagi. Tp tempat lain lak. Org Data Centre (Mazree) yang tunjukkan. Kira dia la yang jadi tourist guide kitorang. Murah lak tu. 4 org makan dalam 50++ je. Lepas tu pusing2 satu pulau. Yang gabra masa pusing2 tu fuel indicator dah menyala2. Stesen minyak pulak takde kat area2 pantai tu. Sib baik sempat sampai stesen minyak dalam bandar. Pas isi minyak, sambung round2 lagi. Around 1 lebih jgkla baru balik hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day… dah last day. Gi GPO amik ketam udang yang dah frozenkan tu. Sambung beli coklat sket2. Round pulau lagi sekali sbb semalam tak puas hati gelap. Tak nampak pun pantai. Kul 10.30 dah naik flight balik KL. And we landed LCCT around 1.40 pm. Kali ni pilot nyer sungguh kasar. Rasa melantun2 dalam tu. Landing pun kemain bergegar. Kawan aku siap muntah lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587460774814215474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLg5RAwMtJo/TYql-Jc67TI/AAAAAAAAA3A/K5_PdJit1MY/s320/P1010075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nice view up there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well… it’s a wonderful trip I guess. Sebab utama, kitorang tak terikat ngan tugas sangat. Banyak main2, jalan2 je. Semua kerja were handled by our partner, and as main contractor to Perbadanan Labuan, we just need to monitor and obverse. How I wish I can take part in this kind of trip again. Hahahaha….!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3111799394896196897?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3111799394896196897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3111799394896196897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3111799394896196897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3111799394896196897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/02/business-trip.html' title='Business trip'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nGLqTpo9Vkw/TYvwgCqtZnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/6LsafWUULFI/s72-c/P1010100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8599782202393958471</id><published>2011-02-20T11:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T11:04:48.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to dear hubby!</title><content type='html'>Today is a special day for me which is the day of dear hubby’s being delivered. In fact, I try to arrange a special dinner with him. Of kos with the kids as well. Tp, he's quite bz this day. So, we end up just having a dinner at home. Senang citer, tak menjadik la rancangan aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, still wanna wish him... HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR HUBBY! May Allah bless you with all the good things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jTMPbUMAPKU/TXBjcAknJtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/s4_vJYPuyr0/s1600/PB140047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580069271153092306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jTMPbUMAPKU/TXBjcAknJtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/s4_vJYPuyr0/s320/PB140047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With Haiqal on our holiday at Ilham Resort&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for being with us all this while. Being such a wonderfull person to us and may we still together. Until death do us apart. Insya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581162966851398178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QnAZS7cIp4s/TXRGJei-KiI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/JbgsjCtjh4A/s320/DSC00158.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Family pic that I love the most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erk... present? Sorry all allocation for the present was utilized for summan payment. Seribu ko habih bayar saman!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, your present kira postpone tahun depan. Bleh???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s: He got netbook for the present, tp kira aku bayar balik monthly kat dia. Aci tak? Hehehe....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8599782202393958471?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8599782202393958471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8599782202393958471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8599782202393958471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8599782202393958471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-to-dear-hubby.html' title='Happy Birthday to dear hubby!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jTMPbUMAPKU/TXBjcAknJtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/s4_vJYPuyr0/s72-c/PB140047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1897332461629211157</id><published>2011-02-14T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T11:05:07.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An awkward moment</title><content type='html'>We used to experience an awkward situation once in a blue moon, right? So does me. Actually, it’s happen quite sometimes tp biasala… aku takde masa nak hapdet blogku ini. Malas satu hal… hehehe….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh… once, we had dinner at our regular restaurant. Having tom yam, ayam goreng kunyit and such. While eating, suddenly we saw a couple came in. It’s normal situation if they just like a usual couple. But, they are wearing wedding gown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, the bride with her beautiful wedding kebaya, long veil and make up. The groom with baju melayu, samping, tanjak semua lah. Warna sedondon okeh! Nganga la jugak aku tgk couple tuh. Apakah????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak kata kawin lari, siap baju pengantin semua. Nak kata buat photo shot, takde la cameraman nyer. Nak kata tgh modeling, melampau la kalo gi makan malam pun pakai baju sponsor. Nak kata tgh buat wedding reception, takkan la takde acara makan beradap. Iskkk… semua yang aku speku tak leh pakai. Tp agak lawak la tgk pemandangan cam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu lagi… yang ni agak menyakitkan hati la. On the way to back home, tgh aku bawak keta, ada satu van sekolah depan aku. Masa nak masuk simpang, spt biasa… sbg pemandu berhemah, aku bagi signal. The van not even light the signal on. Tp masuk simpang jgk. Ok la… aku ok lagi. Betul2 kat tepi simpang tu, ada another school van stopped. Mmg makan jalan la. Tp sbb takde keta lain dr opposite site, aku piker boleh la aku masuk simpang tu. Tp, sesuka ati je van skolah depan aku tetiba berenti sebelah van tu. Aku dah hangen. Pesal benti tgh2 jalan ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali, tgk driver nyer turun, an Indian lady… jalan ke van sebelah… angkut student dalam van sekolah tu ke dalam van sekolah dia. Apakahhh??? Dah lah benti tgh jalan, tepi simpang. Bleh angkut org lagi? Aku ngan keta2 kat belakang ni cam org budus lak duk menunggu. Iskk… mendatangkan kemarahan sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu lagi, masa tgh odw nak gi keja. Bab jem tu, biasa lah. Mmg kalo nak ke opis, I have to pass 2 toll. Masa ramai2 keta tgh queue nak lepas that toll, adalah sorang mamat ni, naik kancil. Tetiba je menyelit kat keta depan aku. Bajet nak potong keta depan aku. Sekali keta tu tak bagi, so, dia berjaya menyelit depan aku. Ok la… takpe la… ko je nak gi keja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lane yang aku tgk queue tu lane TnG. So, elok je dia nyelit, mmg turn dia nak kena touch card tu. Sekali tgk ‘Card is not valid’. Waaarghhh!!! Marah giler aku! Siap hon2 kat mamat tak reti bahse tu. Dah lah menyelit, kad tak leh guna. Mmg menyusahkan org la! Satu keja la aku kena reverse keta nak bagi mamat tu kuar dari lane TnG tuh. Isk…giler nyer marah, aku rasa nak langgar je keta dia. Kalo aku bwk keta buruk, mmg aku sondol je!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak pasal2 kena maki ngan aku berbakul2. Nasibla… sapa suh ko budus tak skolah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1897332461629211157?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1897332461629211157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1897332461629211157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1897332461629211157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1897332461629211157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/02/awkward-moment.html' title='An awkward moment'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-7880976462414392038</id><published>2011-02-11T09:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T10:13:35.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku pokai!</title><content type='html'>Hiarghhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Had a headache for almost 1 week just because of this. Apa lagi kalo bukan saman menyaman ni! Hishhhh... sungguh lah aku tension tahap nak mamposss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesss.... I know, once you do it wrong, you deserve to be summoned. I know it really well. Tp kalo tgk sejarah saman aku ni, all the speeding just more 10 or 11 km/h je dari yang limit tu. One more thing, kebanyakan tu semua masa balik kg. Hiarrghhh!!!! Aku stress... stressssss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp, bila mengingatkan I have to pay it no matter what, kalo tak takleh renew roadtax! Maka, gigil2 tangan aku nak menderma duit pada kerajaan mesia yang terchenta nih! Sungguh tak ikhlas wokey! Takde sipi2 pun aku bermurah hati nak menderma ni. Baik la aku coping baju barang sepasang 2, kasut ke, beg ke. Puas jgk ati aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I did call the helpdesk for 1 agent ni. Asking which summon should I pay so that my roadtax renewal can be done. He told me the blacklisted one. Sblm ni aku dah bayar summon lain which cost me RM200. Ok lah tu. Takde nak marah sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opss.. lupa  nak bagitau. Since ada 2 keta, maka 2-2 keta tu aku kena setel. Satu keta (nama aku – dear hubby yang bayar) ada 4 saman – semua speeding. Another one (nama dear hubby – dear hubby gak bayar..hehehe) ada 3 saman. 1 speeding, 1 langgar lampu merah, 1 parking. So, yang aku dah setel adalah langgar lampu merah ngan parking tu je. Bila En. Helpdesk tu kata, saman yang ada mark blacklist yang akan block roadtax renewal, aku check balik. Satu keta ada 1 yang blacklist. Adeh… melayang lagi 300 hengget duit aku. Sib baik PDRM tgh sales 50% skang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, aku kira dah setel la. Sekali, bila aku check lagi sekali, saman lain lak yang di marked as blacklist. Hisshhh…. Bukan setakat meyirap, me’oren’ ni, dah masuk tahap me’ribena’ aku ni!!! Apa kes dah clear, tp mark yang lain pulak??? Sungguh la aku hangen nak mampos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp ye la…. Sapa la aku nak hangen2 pun kan? Sekali lagi dengan menggigil2, aku bayar jgk saman ni! Jadi semua sekali, aku telah menderma sebanyak RM650 kepada kerajaan! Tu pun ada lagi 2 saman yang tak bayar. Kalo la lepas ni dia mark blacklist jugak... hmm… aku bayar jgk la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguhlah aku ni rakyat yang chentakan negara! Tak termasuk duk bayar cukai tiap2 bulan lagi. Oo… bermurah hati sungguh aku rupanya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka sekarang… aku pokai. Haruslah duk melepak kat rumah je pas ni… huhuuhuhuhu…..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-7880976462414392038?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/7880976462414392038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=7880976462414392038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7880976462414392038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7880976462414392038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/02/aku-pokai.html' title='Aku pokai!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-120379922727871927</id><published>2011-01-25T08:53:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T10:02:25.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backdated Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565921092082030306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4fvmVnVuI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ZBcZdqLMpv0/s320/P1000925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budak tanak nyanyi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually this event took place 2 or 3 months back. Just don’t have time to update it here. Well, nursery tempat Iqmy and Haiqal transit selalunya mmg akan organize an event called Birthday Party. Usually it’ll be arranged twice a year. One for month of Jan – June, another is for Jul – Dec .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event pun for Jul – Dec batch but they invited all parents to join in. Sebab it was scheduled on Sat after Haiqal sunat hari tu, it’s only Iqmy and me yang pegi. Dear hubby duk umah jaga Haiqal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I’ve been told from his teacher that Iqmy take part in singing masa event tu nanti. So, sblm pegi, kemain papa dia suh Iqmy berlatih nyanyi. Macam la budak tu besssttt sangat nyanyi nyer. Tp kat rumah, mmg sakan la dia nyanyi. Lagu ntah apa2 pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565922266445245010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4gz9Ln6lI/AAAAAAAAA0s/SnmuVjzp5XQ/s320/P1000929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Org lain tgh nyanyi, dia duk tepi je...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sampai kat nursery, well… quite big event jugak la nampak. Siap berkhemah bagai. Mula, duduk2 and sesi suai kenal ngan other parents. Masa ni la baru tau, anak dia ni best friend Iqmy, anak dia ni kunun2 awek dia tu, dia ni dia tu…. Gitu gini… hehehe… gossip… biasa la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565922513998045362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4hCXYz4LI/AAAAAAAAA00/22WqGLrCDrU/s320/P1000933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He got spot on his face. Merah2, bengkak2. Sian...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When the time comes, hampeh si Iqmy tanak join nyanyi. Siap duk bawah khemah sensorang. Haishhh… agak bengang gak la mak dia! Kemain aku standy ngan camera nak amik gbr dia menyanyi. Alih2 tak nak. Tp bukan dia sorang pun. Ada lagi geng dia sama kategori. Siap melalak2 masa org nyanyi. Lawak lak wehh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565921428974088834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4gDNW8MoI/AAAAAAAAA0k/IG8j_d6XaoM/s320/P1000928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The birthday cake. 3 tingkat youuuu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Cikgu dia kata, masa praktis, ok je semua. Nyanyi ngan penuh bersemangat waja. Alih2 masa hari kejadian, tak serupa bikin lak. Tp kalo tgk masa tu, mmg patut derang takut. Semua parents siap ngan camera duk tunggu nak amik gambar. Ala2 press conference lak. Mau derang tak seram! So, dimaafkan la…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565922833442248658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4hU9aPl9I/AAAAAAAAA08/OZgB6EljY0E/s320/P1000930.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acara menyanyi yang diselang seli kan ngan acara melalak... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-120379922727871927?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/120379922727871927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=120379922727871927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/120379922727871927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/120379922727871927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/01/backdated-birthday-celebration.html' title='Backdated Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4fvmVnVuI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ZBcZdqLMpv0/s72-c/P1000925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8754828317492724390</id><published>2011-01-05T12:26:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T11:01:54.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teater</title><content type='html'>It's planned by Mc Yah which sms me asked whether I'm in or not. For me, as long as our family can gather around cam ni... it's should be a must joining event then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I’m not so into the mood of watching a theater nowadays. Plus, when Mc Yah informs only 6 and above kids are allowed to join. Meaning that I have to leave Iqmy behind which I really hate doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565940785718555730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4xp62c9FI/AAAAAAAAA1E/sq56BGx4aVM/s320/P1000997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siyes tak besh posing sorang2. Masa ni geng semua tak sampai lagi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But then, an email from Kak Cik arrived. Listing all the members who will be joined. It’s stated that Mc Na and my mother are joining too. Waa…. Aku sudah terpengaruh maa! Dan2 tu aku reply email mention that I’m in with Haiqal only. Have to maaa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The show is on 31 Dec 2010 at 8.30 pm. Venue? Of course la Istana Budaya. I’m planning to car pool with Mc Yah since it just two of us. Lagipun aku tak berapa reti jalan2 dalam KL ni. Yang aku expert, gi keja, balik keja. Gi JJ pun expert jgk. Hahaha… tu kira wajib dalam senarai.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565947013791297650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT43UcOtMHI/AAAAAAAAA1c/p1aFv5B0jWg/s320/P1010020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hero - heroin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But, then, Mc Yah suh gi umah dia dulu. From there, we’ll car pooling. Haishhh!!! Buhsan aku! Kena bawak keta jgk. Lastly. Aku drive sendiri la. Kemain duk menghafal jalan yang dear hubby bagi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565943064063521698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4zuiWOM6I/AAAAAAAAA1M/WnpiESxHWds/s320/P1010008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acara wajib, berposing beramai2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kul 6.30 ptg aku dah gerak. Sian Iqmy, nangis2 nak ngikut. Kalo bleh masuk, mmg aku bawak je. Tak sampai hati sungguh tgk dia. Dear hubby kena umpan bawak gi kedai beli gula2 baru ok. Hmmm… makan rasuah jugak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived around 7.45 gitu kut, plus sesat2 sket. Perkara biasa tuuuu. Mula2 pegi solat dulu. Masa nak masuk surau, kebetulan one of the actor baru kuar. Siapa? Hero teater ni… Fizo Omar. Alhamdulilah… ada jgk artis yang jaga solat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565946589906109746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT427xImhTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/XRElmFFc7B0/s320/P1010009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8.30 masuk dewan. Posing2 dulu. Then teater start. Ops… lupa nak bagitau. Tajuknya adalah Siti Di Alam Fantasi. Heroin – Liyana Jasmay yang kurus keding itu. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565948579586329090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT44vlRVSgI/AAAAAAAAA1s/avChZ64j1ec/s320/P1010029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vanidah Imran as Ratu Labah2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cerita? OK la… tak de la best sangat. Ada gak part yang bosan tahap cipan bila scene ulat. Huh… siyes tak best! Tp layan jgk la. Show abih around 11.00 gitu. Kak Cik asked to join her hubby supper at Wangsa Maju. Oh yea… sblm tu, bondaku tak jadi join tgk teater sbb geng2 dia ada. Nak join geng2 dia melepak. So, tiket burn satu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas abih teater, igt nak balik terus. Tp on the way back, Haiqal claim lapar pulak. Kat rumah mmg sah2 dah takde menda. So, aku call Kak Cik and tell her I’m in. Pegi kedai mamak kat Wangsa Maju. Had quite heavy supper which is nasi lemak and magie goreng. Kira count down kedai mamak ni je lah.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565947983391384306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT44M4RYYvI/AAAAAAAAA1k/kmo8Ju6XAHY/s320/P1010013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Johan Raja Lawak as Pokok - yang banyak buat lawak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas lepak2, around 1 am jugak lah gerak balik. Sampai dalam 1.30 gitu. Masuk2 je, naik atas, tgk si Iqmy tertido sambil tertonggeng depan tv. Alahaiii… sian nyerrrr...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8754828317492724390?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8754828317492724390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8754828317492724390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8754828317492724390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8754828317492724390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/01/teater.html' title='Teater'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TT4xp62c9FI/AAAAAAAAA1E/sq56BGx4aVM/s72-c/P1000997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2696583236740669852</id><published>2011-01-01T11:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:39:00.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOMING 2011 WITH FULL OF MAGICAL BANK......</title><content type='html'>SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that you had won the following prize in a contest:Each morning your bank would deposit $ 86,400.00 in your private account for your use. However, this prize had rules, just as any game has certain rules.The first set of rules would be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everything that you didn't spend during each day would be taken away from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may not simply transfer money into some other account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may only spend it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Each morning upon awakening, the bank opens your account with another $ 86,400.00 for that day.The second set of rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The bank can end the game without warning; at any time it can say, "It's over, the game is over!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It can close the account and you will not receive a new one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;What would you personally do?&lt;br /&gt;You would buy anything and everything you wanted, right?&lt;br /&gt;Not only for yourself, but for all people you love, right?&lt;br /&gt;Even for people you don't know, because you couldn't possibly spend it all on yourself, right?&lt;br /&gt;You would try to spend every cent, and use it all, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY, THIS GAME IS REALITY !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of us is in possession of such a "magical" bank.We just can't seem to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MAGICAL BANK IS TIME !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each awakening morning we receive 86,400 seconds as a gift of life, and when we go to sleep at night, any remaining time is NOT credited to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we haven't lived up that day is forever lost.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is forever gone.&lt;br /&gt;Each morning the account is refilled, but the bank can dissolve your account at any time...&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT WARNING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, what will you do with your 86,400 seconds?&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they worth so much more than the same amount in dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about that, and always think of this:&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy every second of your life, because time races by so much quicker than you think.&lt;br /&gt;So take care of yourself, and enjoy life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's wishing you a beautiful day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year... may 2011 will be the wonderfull year of all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2696583236740669852?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2696583236740669852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2696583236740669852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2696583236740669852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2696583236740669852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcoming-2011-with-full-of-magical.html' title='WELCOMING 2011 WITH FULL OF MAGICAL BANK......'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1446102069445365096</id><published>2010-12-24T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T11:28:29.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TTzv6mF6uPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/YNMpjYWBFPc/s1600/P1000991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565587029459908850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TTzv6mF6uPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/YNMpjYWBFPc/s320/P1000991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sekotak coklat as Xmas Gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Got a gift from boss for last Christmas Eve. Motif bos aku baik bagi hadiah??? Hehehe.. ada makna tu sebenarnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walopon dia bagi pada semua staff dia, naper aku rasa dia nak bodek? Even appraisal aku tahun ni pun she give a guite good result. Kalo promote thn depan, memang aku cium2 jgk minah tuh! Sib baik pompuan. Cina pun cina la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565587299229909666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TTzwKTEGQqI/AAAAAAAAA0U/DnLUGfzv4qM/s320/P1000992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;See the note?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually, I request for transfer to another subsidiary, and it's schedule to be effective next year. Sebab? Tak yah la aku nak highlight kat sini. Just to mention that, I've been approached by my ex-boss. So, lepas buat memo, terus bos aku ada masa nak jumpa kunun nak diskas about this. Biasala... kalo dah nak kuar tu, baru la rasa nak appreciate org. Suh la pulak aku pikir. Aku pun buat2 pikir, tp dalam hati aku dah nekad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, kena pulak ngadap CEO. Sama jugak, siap offer aku kat tempat department lain kut2 aku tak seswai ngan department skang. Huh.... pemandangan biasa la tu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well... still waiting the letter from HR for this transfer. Hope my new year will bright up with this news...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1446102069445365096?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1446102069445365096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1446102069445365096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1446102069445365096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1446102069445365096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-gift.html' title='Christmas Gift'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TTzv6mF6uPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/YNMpjYWBFPc/s72-c/P1000991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3898931347633597104</id><published>2010-12-23T14:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T11:13:57.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coti2 Mesia – Bukit Gambang Water Resort</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It’s a last minute plan actually. Since our kids had no vacation this year, we decided to have one. Just a place nearby so that we dun have to face a long journey. It’s just come out from dear hubby’s “why don’t we try Gambang?”. I’m just ok with that, so I asked a friend of mine to check on Rumah Tamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, my friend is a lecturer at UMP. She had invited me to be a judge for her student on their final project. I guess I post it here before??? Hehehe… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555179938164183410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRf2uJ2nEXI/AAAAAAAAAy0/thQFwnuIGPM/s320/P1000941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Benti kat RnR... mana ntah... gue luper seyhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, when asked her to check on the availability of the apartment, terus je dia reply, ok. Confirm. On 18 Dec till 20 Dec booked for me. Aikkkk?? Baru tanya terus minah ni book? Mantap betol! So, we just proceed la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did invite other family members as well. At first cam ramai la yang nak join. Pok Jie ngan Pok Kie kemain semangat. Mc Na pun berkobar2 nak ikut. Alih2…. Semua tak jadi. Cisss sungguh! So, apartment 2 bilik tu di congquer oleh aku anak beranak je la. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555180703275881906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRf3asHdFbI/AAAAAAAAAzE/jE8OiKpdz3U/s320/P1000945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sampai Gambang around kul 2 ptg on 18 Dec (Sat). Lepak2 dalam aptmt dulu. Makan maggi. Laparrrr…. Hehehe… Around 5 baru kuar balik. Menghala ke Kuantan nak cari tempat makan. Plan nak jumpa kawanku itu. Tp she’ll be back to Kelantan at 8 pm by bus. So, tak sempatlah nak beramas mesra kekdahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555181173060318946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRf32CMytuI/AAAAAAAAAzU/GH2D1vb_MRk/s320/P1000960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tanak main air... last2 posing je situ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Balik apartment tgk bola – Mesia vs Vietnam. Mesia menang ngan aggregate 2 – 0 walopon main cam cisss. Hampeh je permainan derang. Rasa nak hempuk2 je paler masing2. Hehehe… tak fanatic pun aku ni sebenarnya… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555182119598006274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRf4tIU9oAI/AAAAAAAAAzk/fMaRYgt_Xxk/s320/P1000970.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The kids enjoy theirselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next day, masuk Gambang Water Resort. Kat sini cashless. So, every purchasing will use e-Value which amount 50, 100, 200. Tp kalo ada balance, we can request for refund right after we get out from waterpark. Not much pun spent sini… dalam 250 je kut. Rent a cabana (lebih kurang cam gazebo for us to relax) plus lunch buffet, 2 tubes, and locker. Then kalo nak beli apa2 makanan or whateva available there, just scan the barcode at wristband tu. Gitula cara shopping dalam tu. Unik kan??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555180935697698450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRf3oN9IjpI/AAAAAAAAAzM/go89cqLQcDI/s320/P1000948.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At our Cabana... No 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, Iqmy resist to play in water. Salah aku jgk kut. First2 mainan yang adalah slide yang laju. Terus trauma budak tu. Hehehe… Overall… ok la dalam ni. Best la jgk. Banyak mainan yang tak sempat nak naik sebab kena panjat tangga. Tak larat gue. Pulak tu tak leh naik sekali ngan hubby. Gilir2 sebab Iqmy tak leh naik mainan2 yang dalam kategori bahye!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555181615352258034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRf4Px3aHfI/AAAAAAAAAzc/IK7rjMiaZyk/s320/P1000969.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finally, the 4 of us. Takde button 'like' lak kat sini... hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We exit the waterpark around 4 or 5 pm gituh. Plan nak duk sampai tutup tak kesampaian due to all the members dah sejuk beku dalam tuh. Pulak tu, hari hujan. Motif lari dari hujan walopon dah basah? Hehehe... tak dapat nak jawab...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sblm balik aptmt, we went to Telok Chempedak dulu to have a dinner. Makan KFC je pun... takde pilihan sangat! Oh ye... kat sini, kitorang makan sebelah ngan Saerah uollsss!!! Tp takat tgk jelah.... Eh... dah peknen dia rupanya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next day, we went back to KL around 12. Tp sampai rumah dekat kul 6. Mana taknye, gi jelajah JJ dulu, amik motor baru dear hubby lagi! Opsss... lupa bagitau... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ye... my dear hubby has bought a new motorcycle. Kali ni, versi besarrr punyer. Will update it later2 la....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3898931347633597104?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3898931347633597104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3898931347633597104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3898931347633597104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3898931347633597104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/12/coti2-mesia-bukit-gambang-water-resort.html' title='Coti2 Mesia – Bukit Gambang Water Resort'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRf2uJ2nEXI/AAAAAAAAAy0/thQFwnuIGPM/s72-c/P1000941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-7035551554389071513</id><published>2010-12-08T17:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T12:25:27.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita potong</title><content type='html'>Activity biasa when comes to school break is... berkhatan. As I got a son which aged just nice to do the 'potong2' thing ni, haruslah aku kepoh kan... hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I already asked him to sunat when he become 7 years old. Time tu aku rasa dia dah cukup umur. Lagipun, the younger, the better their recovery kan. Tp tau2 je la anakandaku itu, penakut ya amats! After years being asked, finally, he agreed to do 'it' this year. Rasanya, dia dah malu sbb semua kengkawan dia dah sunat. Psiko la jgk kiranya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musim2 cuti sekolah ni, kat taman aku tu mmg ada buat acara sunat beramai2. Sunaton namanya and will be held kat skolah agama anakanda beta ittew. Maka, anakanda beta ittew berpesan la, nak join Sunaton. For me, as long as he want it that way, it's not a problem. Tp dear hubby sememangnya memahami jiwa anaknya. Awal2 dia dah was2. Tp amik jgkla borang. Baca segala syarat2 - parent tak dibenarkan berada dgn anak semasa sesi pemotongan. Terus anakanda gue terkedu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an alternatif (sbb dah dekat due tarikh hantar borang) kitorang gi klinik kat Bangi which offered khatan using laser. Buat apppointment dulu walopon tak tau jadi ke tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long and deep thought, anakanda beta pun pilih nak sunat sorang2 instead of beramai sebab sunat sorang hari ni, whilst beramai2 tu next Sunday - 12 Dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka, tgh tadi, aku n dear hubby pun pegi la klinik tu with anakanda tersayam. Mula2 aku mmg plan tanak masuk bilik rawatan. Tak berani wooo... So, just leave it to dear hubby. Tp sekali, dear hubby panggil. Rupanya Haiqal dah lari masuk toilet. Nak kencing katanya. Dari toilet, nak masuk bilik balik adalah 1/2 jam pulak pujuk dia. Cam2 hadiah janji nak bagi, tp dia punyer penakut, sampai nak kasi PSP pun tanak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulak tu, nak sub baring pun sket punyer susah. Cam2 alasan dia, nak baca doa la... suh tunggu dia tido dulu baru buat la... Aishhh... mencabar naluri ai tawww!!! Tak pasal2 aku jadi tarzan dalam tu... terpekik2 marahkan budak ni. Baca doa pun giler lama. Ntah doa apa yang dia baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, no other choice, we have to hold him tight. Adalah dekat 7 org pegang - 1 kaki kiri, 1 kaki kanan, dear hubby kat peha dia, 1 tangan kiri, 1 tangan kanan, and me hold hime tight as I embrace him. Masa tu mmg meronta2 la. Siap jerit "Dr jangan potong... jangan potong!"&lt;br /&gt;"Sakit... sakit!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Nak buat apa pulak tu????"&lt;br /&gt;"Papa... sakit kena jam papa!" pun ada! Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The procedure takes place not more than 5 mins. Kejap je. Masa dia jerit2 tu, actually dah settle dah pun. Meaning, it's not that hurt pun... cuma dia yang terlebih takut. Masa duk pegang2 tu, terbau cam benda terbakar. Rupanya laser tu, dia bakar kulit. Then jahit cam biasa. Dr tak balut pun. Just lilit kain around it and asked to remove once we got home. Takde balut2 dah. Kain pelikat pun tak pakai. Serabut la aku tgk duk pegang2 cam tu, last2 aku suh bogel je. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... there's another son to be faced the same. Sama kah???? Adehhhh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-7035551554389071513?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/7035551554389071513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=7035551554389071513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7035551554389071513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7035551554389071513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/12/cerita-potong.html' title='Cerita potong'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8301286513203978506</id><published>2010-12-01T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T10:14:45.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Day</title><content type='html'>Today, our company organize an event called HEALTH DAY. It started with some speech from MD - acara biasa. Followed by MD health check for the opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time slot been given based on subsidiaries. And for mine, it's started on 2 pm right after lunch hour. Harus la aku makan dulu kan... so berat kira bertambah la tu. Hehehe... The result as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Height: 162 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 47.4 kg (ada peningkatan nampaknya)&lt;br /&gt;BMI: 18 (Normal 18.5 - 24.9, Overweight 25 - 29.9, Obese &gt; 30)&lt;br /&gt;- kira normal la tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waist circumference: 25.5&lt;br /&gt;Hip: 34.5&lt;br /&gt;Waist- Hip ratio: 0.7 (Male: &lt;1, Female: &lt;0.9) - normal jugak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood pressure level: 110/60&lt;br /&gt;(Normal 120/80mm Hg - 140/90mm Hg) - mengikut kata dr tu... normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glucose test: 6.2&lt;br /&gt;(Non fasting &lt; 10.0mmol/L, Fasting &lt;6.1mmol/L). Konpem tahap normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cholesterol test: 4.21&lt;br /&gt;(Normal &lt; 5.2mmol/L). Normal wehhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bone test: -1.4&lt;br /&gt;Yang ni tak berapa best.  Sebab dah masuk tahap berisiko sederhana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas dah buat test semua... terus aku beli calcium! Siyes... tak suker kesihatan tulangku dah sampai level tuh. Lepas ni... harus aku makan calcium tu hari2!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8301286513203978506?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8301286513203978506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8301286513203978506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8301286513203978506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8301286513203978506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/12/health-day.html' title='Health Day'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5524826878149131989</id><published>2010-11-24T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T09:02:41.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aidiladha</title><content type='html'>For the first time as a perantau ni, kitorang bertolak balik kg pada pagi raya. Tak pernah2 buat lagi balik pagi raya ni. Tp tak leh nak elak, terpaksa jgk balik pagi raya since Selasa tu kerja lagi. Nak balik malam tu, dear hubby get exhausted from his working hard on the last day school. Banyak menda nak kena setel katanya. So, takpelah… Dan aku pun halfday Selasa tu, just relax at home while packing all the stuff to be bring home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitorang bertolak around 3.30 pagi from Kajang. Alhamdulillah… the journey was smoothed. No jammed at all. Plus with the good weather, we have no problem along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhenti solat subuh kat somewhere in Lipis around 6.15 am. Lepas sambung perjalanan, Mc Yah called me. Asked me about the road. Poor her, bertolak kul 10 mlm, tp dalam kul 7.30 pg tu, dia still kat Merapoh. Aikkk… depan sket je dari aku. Rupanya , jalan jammed teruk malam tu dari MRR2 lagi. I should proud with dear hubby for choosing the right time to be departed. Hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai Gua Musang, berenti jap. Mandikan budak2. Siap pakaikan baju raya dan bersamping sekali. Takpe la… dah hari raya kan. Kat masjid Gua Musang, org tgh solat raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai rumah in laws around 11 am. Adehh… letih giler. Tp sib baik lembu yang abang iparku nak korban blom sembelih lagi. So sempat lah Haiqal n Iqmy tgk upacara penyembelihan tu. Iqmy tu, org dah abih sembelih baru nak tutup mata. Sblm tu ok je tgk. Tak paham aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, aku pengsan. Bangun pun sebab Iqmy kejut suh basuh berak dia. Huhhh… hampeh sungguh! Lepas tu mandi manda, solat semua. Dekat kul 3 baru aku pakai baju raya. Org dah abih beraya. Hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;Lepas Asar baru balik rumah bondaku terchenta. Bondaku demam. Sian… mmg monyok abih la. Sedih pulak tgk dia cam tu sbb dia mmg jarang sakit. Tp Alhamdulillah, the next day, she becomes ok. Kali ni just my brother Hamdi and Imah yang tak balik. Imah balik lepas raya, Jumaat lepas abih keja baru bertolak balik katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, masa tgk rancangan apa ntah, ada masak nasi carrot. Tgk cam senang bangat, bleh buat ni. My dear hubby come out with a suggestion, why not we BBQing tonite? Aku ON. Mc Na ON. Terus buat list barang. Pegi Tesco beli barang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik, siapkan barang marinate and marinate ayam, daging, sotong, sosej. Kitorang buat cucuk lidi chicken ball and sausage as well. Dear hubby buat sauce and marinate tu. Aku and Mc Na buat nasi carrot. Agak lembik nasik tu sbb terlebih air. Overall... rasa ok. Sedap wooo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam, lepas Isya’, kitorang start membakar. Ooo sblm tu, suruh my brother Hamdan to make a BBQ stove. Ntah dari mana dia dapat tong, then dia makeover jadi BBQ stove. Creative betul.&lt;br /&gt;Mc Yah belikan kek for her kids birthday. 3-3 anak sekaligus buat b’day. Jimattt!&lt;br /&gt;All my cousins pun join included my one and only uncle – We Yeh. My aunt dah masuk tido. It’s really fun hanging around and enjoy the food. Tp nasik carrot ku tak laku diover shadow by BBQ. Tp I should proud with my orange soda drink. Sedap wooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well… we should do it annually I guess. Happening gilerrr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5524826878149131989?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5524826878149131989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5524826878149131989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5524826878149131989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5524826878149131989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/11/aidiladha.html' title='Aidiladha'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6024987665416000792</id><published>2010-11-09T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T14:54:34.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family day – the post mortem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;5 Nov 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to depart at 4 am – aku, Imah and Mc Yah. So, bangun kul 3.15 am, mandi siap semua, call Imah. Sekali dia kata nak bertolak la ni. Walopon aku tak caye, tp buat2 caye la.&lt;br /&gt;4.00 am sharp, we leave home. Janji nak jumpa kat tol Nilai. Call Mc Yah… aisehh membuta lagi la minah tuh. Lantak dia la, terkeluar dari geng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imah called, Nilai nyer RnR tutup. So, janji nak jumpa kat RnR Seremban. Dalam 4.30 sampai situ, paw roti Imah and teguk air dia gak. Then kitorang teruskan perjalanan.&lt;br /&gt;Benti solat Subuh kat RnR Pagoh. Beli pau, then sambung lagi. Masuk Simpang Renggam. Sekali tgk sign board – Desaru -109 KM. Waaa… jauh lagi rupanya. Masa tgh jalan tu, tetiba ada sekor ayam hutan terbang then langgar keto kitorang. Cinabeng nyer ayam! Abih pecah bumper depan tau! Tak sekolah betul la ayam tuh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555247717101454562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRg0XaEhxOI/AAAAAAAAAzs/RUbitbpmNaY/s320/games.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acara keta sorong... Kunun papa nak berjuang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We arrived Kem Desaru around 9.00 am. Mandikan Iqmy dan Haiqal, terus Haiqal lesap pas tuh bila dah jumpa sepupu sepapat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitorang kuar bekpes yang dah cam lunch dah. Lepas tu, lepak bilik, tido seround. Tp Iqmy tak tido langsung. Jadi, aku tido pun cam tak tido la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, lepak kat dapur kem. Kat sini cam2 ada. Opis pun kat sini, dapur pun kat sini. Nanti nak main games pun kat sini gak la. Lepak2 sambil diskas acara treasure hunt utk kanak2. Susah gak nak create clue utk derang ni. Finally, siap gak 5 clue utk budak2 tuh. Lepas lunch, acara bebas. Aku gi menyendeng tgk hadiah. Tolong arrange kan hadiah skali utk semua games yang ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5, baru acara treasure hunt start. Ada 6 group, 1 gorup 2 org. Yang lawaknya, Iqmy group ngan Wani, anak abang aku yang sulung. Tp Wani sorang je terkejar2 sana sini. Iqmy relax je melepak. Hahahaha… yang best tu, dapat no 1. Tak sesia group ngan Kak Wani. Hehehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam, x de acara. Just dinner. Balik bilik awal gak rasanya. Ntah kul berapa. Kat sini, mmg tak tgk jam. Tak tau pukul berapa satu2 masa tu. Cam terpisah dari dunia luar je rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Nov 2010&lt;br /&gt;Bangun lambat. Letih siottt…&lt;br /&gt;Around 8 kut baru berkumpul kat port kitorang. Tu pun nak buat bekpes dulu la, nak set up barang2 games la. Alih2 dalam kul 10 ke baru start game. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mula, acara kanak2 – sand art. Sorang kena siapkan satu sand art yang diberi. Kena ikut gambar dalam sand art tu la. – Haiqal dapat no 7 out of 8. Huhhhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then, acara cari gula2 dalam tepung kategori kanak2. Tgn letak belakang, pusing dulu 5 pusingan, then lari kat pinggan tepung. Tiup tepung, amik gula ngan mulut, then lari letak kat pinggan. Kena amik 5 gula2 baru menang. Yang lawaknya, masa games ni, Afiq (anak abang aku Hamdi) 2 round amik tepung. Pok Jie yang mula2 pasan, apa yang Afiq ni amik? Sekali, dia amik tepung laaa.. gelak guling2 kitorang masa tu. Mula2 tanya, kemain cakap paham. Lawak sungguh Mat Apik nih. Siap muntah2. Ye lah, dah makan tepung je. – Haiqal dapat no 2. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sambung lagi acara cari gula2 dalam tepung kategori lelaki dewasa. Masa ni pun lawak. Masing menipu. Dear hubby awal2 lagi dah niat nak amik 5 gula2 sekaligus. Tp Mc Na dah aim dia. Mmg tak leh main tipu la. – Dear hubby dapat no 3 (rasanya)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555247955746701554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRg0lTF_QPI/AAAAAAAAAz0/9h6ApMKpRag/s320/Iqmy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acara lari dengan lutut - versi kanak2. Iqmy peserta paling bersemangat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lagi, acara sambung tali. Ni pun kategori lelaki dewasa. – Dear hubby disqualified sbb tipu, sambung tali dia ngan tali laki Mc Na. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas tu rehat. Masak for lunch plak. Tp aku gi tidokan Iqmy. Lepas tu layan karaoke seround. Sambung balik dalam kul 4 dah. Kali ni main kat pantai lak. Depan port kitorang ni je.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mula2 acara belon kasih sayang. Ala.. belon yang diisi air, then kena baling dan sambut oleh pasangan memasing. Game ni, aku and dear hubby pasangan ke-2 reject. Chaiiittt!!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pas tu, acara pancing botol. Amik batang penyapu, pusing 10 kali. Then lari kat botol. Dalam tu ada tali dan paku. Ikat tali satu kat batang penyapu, satu lagi kat paku. Then pancing botol tuh. Bila dah dapat, bawak botol lari kat tempat start tadi. – Dear hubby takde nombor. Sampai sudah takleh pancing botol. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next – tarik tali. 2 groups, 6 members each – 2 girls, 4 guys. Aku masuk geng abang2 ku. Mula2 seri. Then buat sekali lg. Abih tenaga aku tarik, tp si Imah bleh cakap cam aku tak tarik je. Dia kata ‘Tok degih punnn…’ Huhh sakit abih tgn aku tau. Tp berbaloi sebab group kitorang menang!!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Acara seterusnya – lari dgn lutut. Lawak sungguh tgk derang lari. Cam org cacat lak. Muahahahaha… - Dear hubby dpt no 2. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kemudian, lari dengan lulut kategori kanak2. Masa ni Iqmy pun join. Cam paham je cemana nak main. Duduk2 je terus letak tgn kat belakang. Tp sungguh bersemangat dia main. Org lain dah sampai sejam, dia masih berlari. Siap meniarap2 lagi time jatuh. Sungguh best tgk dia main. – Haiqal dapat no.1 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kitorang sambung lagi acara berpasangan – kereta sorong. Aku pegang kaki dear hubby, then dia guna tangan jalan ke depan. Tp blom apa2 dah jatuh. Berat weiii… dah lah tgn aku sakit lepas main tarik tali tuh. – Kitorang disqualified sbb tak abihkan game pun. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lastly, utk hari ni acara for veteran – cari remis. Aku tak masuk port pun. So sapa menang, tak kesah lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555248057001754562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRg0rMTEv8I/AAAAAAAAAz8/WLC37EaJ7w0/s320/tarik%2Btali.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tarik tali - pesal nampak cam aku tak tarik pun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pas tu, terjun pantai!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam – acara BBQ, bagi hadiah and also lucky draw. I got a flower again this year for lucky draw. Lucky ke tuh? Lepas tu kitorang sambung games musical chair for 3 categories – kid, women and man. Lawak je masa ni, sakit perut aku gelak. Haiqal dapat no 3 whilst dear hubby and me tewas awal. Hahaha….!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, kitorang buat tarian poco2. Macam2 step ada ek? Aku sempat belajar sampai step 4 je. Pas tu surrender sbb Iqmy dah bangun tido. Then balik tido kat bilik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Nov 2010&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas subuh, dah siap pack barang. Then breakfast… bertolak balik KL around 9 am. Sampai dekat kul 4. Yelah.. benti kat Pagoh pun dekat 2 jam. Ramai giler org. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555251138595639458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRg3ekIT0KI/AAAAAAAAA0E/8q3tbpZupL0/s320/giving%2Bprize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aku pun bleh jadi pemberi hadiah tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8 Nov 2010&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aku cuti!!! Jadi berpoya2 lah kat rumah. What a heaven!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6024987665416000792?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6024987665416000792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6024987665416000792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6024987665416000792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6024987665416000792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/11/family-day-post-mortem.html' title='Family day – the post mortem'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TRg0XaEhxOI/AAAAAAAAAzs/RUbitbpmNaY/s72-c/games.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-4257658965075775775</id><published>2010-11-04T13:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T10:52:11.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 – Family Day</title><content type='html'>This year, our family day will be held at Desaru. Adoiiii…. Jauh seyhhh! Tp since this time, we set the date on Deepavali leave, it should be ok la. Timing dah kira bagus sebab Deepavali on Fri. Kira dapat cuti 3 hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan nyer, we’ll depart tomorrow morning. Janji nak konvoi ngan Imah. From email, we’ve got the itinerary prepared by my brother in law. Please bear in mind…. Org tua… so ejaan pun ada yang tak update. hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;5 Nov ( Jumaat)&lt;br /&gt;Jam 1200-1500 : Semua ahli keluarga melapor diri/ check in.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 1600 : Sukan pantai atau Treasure Hunt.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 2200 : Doa Selamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Nov ( Sabtu )&lt;br /&gt;Jam 0700 : Senamrobik pantai.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 0800: Sarapan pagi.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 0900: Sukanika.( buatlah apa yg patut).&lt;br /&gt;Jam 1230: Makan Tengahari/Rihat.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 1600: Orienteering/Baca peta antara family atau Tim 3 orang satu Tim) /Flying Fox,Boating.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 1730-2030: Rihat.&lt;br /&gt;Jam 2030: BBQ &amp;amp; Hiburan/Sukan&lt;br /&gt;Indoor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Nov ( Ahad)&lt;br /&gt;Jam 0730: Sarapan Pagi/Bergerak Pulang/Check out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila jemput semua warga Kem Desaru ( anggota pekerja) kita sekali bermula 6 Nov pagi.En Hanafiah, Sadiah, Zana dan Mike Mokhtar diminta/dijemput hadir bermula 5 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahli komitee dilantik khas ialah spti brikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Penasihat: En Hanafiah.&lt;br /&gt;b. Ketua Penganjur: Buji.&lt;br /&gt;c. Pen Ketua Penganjur &amp;amp; Hadiah: Ahmad Mubarak &amp;amp; Sofia.&lt;br /&gt;d. AJK Sukanika: Mcna dan Pian dan kawan McNa.&lt;br /&gt;e. AJK Muzik,Elektrik &amp;amp; Pyroteknik: Khalid.&lt;br /&gt;f. AJK Hiburan Karaoke,Poco-Poco &amp;amp; MC : Mike Mokhtar.&lt;br /&gt;g. AJK Sajian: Sadiah,Zana.&lt;br /&gt;h. Ahli-Ahli Sajian: CikMa,Nik Aishah.&lt;br /&gt;i. AJK Sukan Treasure Hunt/ Orienteering/Fly Fox: : Zaki &amp;amp; Ahmad Mubarak.&lt;br /&gt;j: AJK Penginapan &amp;amp; Penyambut Tetamu: Hamdi &amp;amp; Zaki.&lt;br /&gt;k. AJK Hadiah: Juliza Azura &amp;amp; Sofia.&lt;br /&gt;l. Chief Secretary &amp;amp; Coordinator: Sofia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( NB: Semua AJK yg dipilih khas di atas itu tidak boleh menolak ).Buji diminta memaklumkan kpd mereka untuk membuat persiapan sewajarnya.&lt;br /&gt;Semua yg terima msg ini dijemput hadir.Sila RSVP kpd Buji sebelum 5 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.Terima kasih jua.Wsalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perghhh… giler packed jadual. Sampai kul 12 malam tu. Yang lawak tak hengat tu, semua AJK tidak boleh menolak. Wakakaka.... sib baik nama aku takde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to be frank, I’ve been waiting for this event whole year, after we had it last year. I really enjoy it. Sapa tak suker kalo hang around with our family members kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we’ll back on Sun, as a backup plan, aku dah apply cuti hari Isnin. Hahaha… baekk punyer plan.&lt;br /&gt;Okeh… will update later once we’ve come back from this happening event!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-4257658965075775775?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/4257658965075775775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=4257658965075775775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4257658965075775775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4257658965075775775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/11/2010-family-day.html' title='2010 – Family Day'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6311399888338520063</id><published>2010-11-01T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T09:16:03.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gomo Klate Gomo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Umum mengetahui… (perghhh… ayat!!! Ala2 peksa SPM ko!) Kelantan Juara Piala Malaysia 2010! Akhirmya, setelah 40 tahun Berjaya gak Kelantan rasa! Muahahahaha… aku bangga jadi rakyatnya yang penuh kontroversi itteww… hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh… aku nak citer sket. Hari Jumaat tu, sempat dengar dalam Hot FM, derang nyer topic hari tu adalah Final Piala Mesia ni. Hari tu gak derang pasang lagu Hobin Jang Hobin (ye ke?) dan lagu Kelantan (taktau tajuk). Siyes tak besh lagu2 itu. Hehehe… Interesting part is, they interviewed Menteri Besar for both of finale. Aku sempat dgr yang N.9 nyer je. Kelantan tak sempat sebab dah sampai opis. Aishhh… tak sempat nak dgr Nik Aziz cerita pasal dia main bola dolu2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik keja lak, DJ lain lak but still topic sama. Kali ni dia pasang lagu N.9 – Apo kono eh jang - lawan ngan lagu Kelantan – Wau Bulan. Tp atas dasar bodek, dia kata seri. Hehehe.. ala… tak heran pun. Nama pun pertandingan, kalo 2-2 menang, tu bukan bertanding namanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu – dari pagi sampai petang kitorang kuar. Lepas breakfast McD, gi MAEPS jumpa bos aku jap. Motip aku rajin jumpa bos hari cuti??? Sebenarnya, Jumaat tu aku tertinggal hp aku. Dear hubby call, and he asked to take the phone with her. Lagipun Sabtu tu derang ada mtg kat MAEPS, so bleh aku amik je kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, gi Maxis Centre nak terminatekan broadband. Package yang aku amik dulu mahal, so terminate yang tu, subscribe yang lain. Maxis gak. Aku kan loyal customer gitu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, gi JJ – lunch, tgk wayang seround – cerita Life.. as we know it. Best gak. Tp Iqmy menyepoilkan mood aku nak tgk wayang. Tensen gua ngan budak kecik tu! We arrived home dah dekat kul 7. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534754423491569266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TM9l0uM8pnI/AAAAAAAAAyk/T_0GdtpvOtg/s320/Iqmy+tudung.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Send this pic to my siblings. Mc Na replied "Nur Iqma?". Hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Malam, semangatku berkobar2 nak tgk final Piala Mesia ni. Tp, awal2 N.9 dah sumbat sebijik. Terus aku frust. Masuk bilik, guling2 sambil baca novel. Agak lama lepas tu, dear hubby menjerit… “GOALLLLLLL!!!!!” dengan happy sekali. Waa… Kelantan dah score le. Aku pun menyelit semula nak tgk. Tp kejap je sebab si Iqmy ajak masuk bilik. Ntah apa yang dia nak buat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak lama lepas tu dear hubby jerit lagi “GOALLLLLL!!!”. Haaa…. Dah leading la! Semangat ku kembali. Aku jenguk tv jap. La… baru 60++ minit. Lama lagi. Aku jadi takut nak tgk. Tak leh tgk ni, nanti perasss. So, aku masuk bilik semula. Sampailah dear hubby jerit “Yeaaa…. Kelantan juara!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barulah aku kuar tgk. Giler arrr… happening abih! Tp yang buat aku kesal, botol air mineral bersepah atas padang. Konpem peminat Kelantan yang balik sebab nampak merahhhhhh je semua kat tempat duduk penonton. Hmmm… tak berubah2 jgk mentality derang. Tp, aku gegeh menganga tengok penyampaian pingat pada semua. Laki aku konpem nyesal tak gi tgk kat stadium tu. Sebab last year dia gi tgk tp balik dgn frust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa sebab dia tak gi tgk kut Kelantan menang. Hehehe… bleh buat speku gitu?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6311399888338520063?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6311399888338520063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6311399888338520063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6311399888338520063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6311399888338520063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/11/gomo-klate-gomo.html' title='Gomo Klate Gomo!!!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TM9l0uM8pnI/AAAAAAAAAyk/T_0GdtpvOtg/s72-c/Iqmy+tudung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8865076661721777118</id><published>2010-10-07T10:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:23:32.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is short</title><content type='html'>Last week or maybe last 2 week, I've got a news that a colleague of mine was admitted to HKL due to brain tumor.  Actually we’re not that close since I’ve never work with her for a certain project. Just kenal gitu2 time makan, borak2, gurau2 je. She’s spent most of her time at project sites. We used to be in the same subsidiary but in different department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I thought she is older than me because she addressed herself as ‘Akak’ to me. So, aku pun memang panggil dia Kak Faezah sbb igt dia lagi tua until one day, when we’re having breakfast at our company café, she asked what year I was born. Then, we’ve found out that I’m older 1 year. Hahaha… motip??? Nak bagitau aku lagi awet muda la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok… sambung cerita. From the other colleague, aku diberitau dia selalu sakit kepala. Tp igtkan sakit kepala biasa. So, dia just take acti-fast, pain killer and sort of things. Until one night, she collapses at her home. Masa tu dia dah kena sawan. Her husband and parents bawak gi spital Ampang. Dr diagnose that she got brain tumor and need an operation to get rid of it. Then, the next day, she was transferred to HKL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At HKL, series of operation was done. Mula2 air dalam kepala dia blocking. Tebuk kepala. Then, operate sbb the tumor has grown fast and pressed her nerve. After that, another operation has done ntah utk apa lagi... aku lupa lak.  Poor her…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the last operation, she’s in coma. Tak sedar2. But still in stable condition. Last Monday, an announcement was made to inform us that she’s in critical phase. Sembahyang hajat dan bacaan Yassin dibuat lepas solat zuhur kat surau kompeni. On Tuesday, I went to HKL to pay her a visit. In the morning, we got news that her reading was increased from 25 (++) to 60 which is we thought she passed her critical phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa aku sampai, kitorang tak dibenarkan masuk. Semua kena kuar termasuk husband, kakak dan abang dia yang tgh tunggu dia. Dalam hati dah berdebar2. Tak lama lepas tu, the dr asked for her husband and closed relatives. Kitorang semua still tunggu kat luar ICU sambil berdoa everything gonna be fine. Then, her sis came out and we heard her conversation thru phone saying “Siti dah takde”. Haaa??? Aku terkedu disitu. Terasa cam tak percaya.&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian, mak dia datang dan masuk tgk dia. Aku dah tak bleh berdiri. Siyes sedih! Lebih2 lagi bila mak dia kuar, then duduk sambil menangis. Kitorang pun ramai2 masuk. Tgk dia dalam ICU dalam keadaan wayar berselirat sungguh menyentuh hati. She’s gone already. Tak sangka sungguh! She’s just 31… yeah… betul la life is short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila anak2 dia datang, I can’t hold my tears anymore. Sian sungguh tgk anak2 dia berlari excited nak tgk mak dia bila makcik dia panggil. Mula la aku teringatkan anak2 aku. Tak sanggup rasanya nak tgk anak2 ditinggalkan dalam usia muda cam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arwah dikebumikan the same day after Asar. Kekawan cerita, luruh airmata derang bila tgk anak2 dia menangis tak henti2 dari hospital sampai masjid. Dan meraung2 cakap “Nak mama…nak mama…”. Ya Allah… hanya ENGKAU yang mengetahui hikmatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itula…Ajal tak mengira usia, bangsa, darjat atau apa saja. Bila dah sampai masanya… tiada siapa dapat menghalang. Life is too short… live it to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-fatihah untuk Siti Faezah. Semoga berada di kalangan org2 beriman. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8865076661721777118?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8865076661721777118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8865076661721777118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8865076661721777118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8865076661721777118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-is-short.html' title='Life is short'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-7525362927447295327</id><published>2010-09-27T11:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:12:43.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak</title><content type='html'>Salam Aidifitri to all….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that this blog have been left un-attend for quite some time. Normal la if I got a long leaves to be utilized. 100% focus on raya thingy – of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this year raya goes as well as other years. Except my lil Iqmy injured his toes due to his uncontrolled behaviors. It’ s almost torn out, but his expression like it’s just so so. Quite surprise when I checked on his toes condition. Hisshhh memang ganas la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, we’d played bunga api and mercun which coz a hole on roof one of the villagers. Hahaha… lawak sungguh. Her doter came to us and complaint about her mother’s roof. Kitorang dah buat speku – mercun terbang ikut sini, cemana bleh berlubang lak atap rumah dia? Tak logikkkk.&lt;br /&gt;Sekali my brother and cousin (the mastermind) go and have a check. Betul laaa… berlubang siottt! Tak pasal2 my cousin kena repair. Wakakaka… what a moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521431040447485250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TKAQRwmwFUI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ov-99nmE3AQ/s320/P9100058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The cunnest pic we managed to captured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya theme is baby blue (ke?). We’re sweet as always. Hehehe…. But, Iqmy really spoilt the mood. He got cranky during our photo session. Habih tak cun gambar! Tension mak.&lt;br /&gt;1 thing to highlight here, baju rayaku rerupanya ada plus minus 15 pasang! Tu pun ada satu tailor yang takleh harap – tak siap sampai ke hari ni. Nowonder why I sengkek by end of the month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521432924790603426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TKAR_cVKPqI/AAAAAAAAAyc/FVxfFcvyTQ4/s320/P9170207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Deretan some of baju rayaku (adalah dalam 2,3 psg je sempat pakai). Tahun ni, gue giler kain cotton daaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, I managed to do posa 6 again this year which was celebrated yesterday. Waa… what a victory! Sempena raya posa 6 jgk, I’ll be wearing baju raya to office until end of Syawal. Walllaaaa….!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-7525362927447295327?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/7525362927447295327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=7525362927447295327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7525362927447295327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7525362927447295327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/09/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TKAQRwmwFUI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ov-99nmE3AQ/s72-c/P9100058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8933780266160723492</id><published>2010-08-26T09:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T10:04:55.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rusak ana punyer program…</title><content type='html'>My plan is to have sedondon clothes until raya ke-4. I already bought all the clothes as my planned colours which were settled before posa lagi. I love to wear the same colour with my family members as it’s not always we can do it pun. Time raya2 cam gini je la bleh buat. Sajer suker2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I gave my fabrics to different tailors, which I thought I can try which one suits me the best. Before posa hari tu, my sis Mc Na already inform me that we have to delete one of the tailor from our list since there’s some conflict between them. Actually tailor ni ada kena mengena ngan Mc Na. And this is not the 1st time I sent my fabric to her pun. Tp due to unforeseen circumstances, we have to find an alternative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa tu, I already sent 2 fabrics to her. When Mc Na inform me about their conflict, I afraid that she might not sew my fabric tu. So, I did call the tailor and asked about it. I asked whether she can sew it as my size sbb sblm tu dia ada buat baju aku jadi besar gedabak! Kalo tak leh, aku cakap nak amik balik kain tu. Fortunately, she promised to finish it by raya. So, I was relieved. Oklah… kira lepas raya la banned dia. Hahahaha… sempat tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, last week, Mc Na called me said that the tailor already sent the finished baju kurung Pahang and 1 fabric – un-sewed! What makes me upset is, the un-sewed fabric tu la actually the one that I planned to wear sedondon tuh! Urrghhh… marahnya. Her reason was takut tak kena pulak kalo jahit. Huh!!! Siot je!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after that, my cousin lak texted me. She said that the tailor not capable sew the fabric I sent earlier. Ops.. before that, let me explain about the fabric. Actually it’s like Lycra yang org buat tudung tu. So, kainnye tebal dan agak licin sket. Not all tailor is capable sewing that kind of fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tailor introduced by my cousin ni tried to sew it, tp dia kata benang cam tak melekat kat kain. So, did surrender and asked me to buy another fabric in order to replace it. Again, that fabric la yang aku planned nak pakai sedundun tu jgkkkk! Uwaa… frust teramat siottt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, I went to fabric store kunun nak cari kain ganti. Tp pusing punyer pusing, I can’t find one. End up, balik without buying any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampaknya, pakai je baju2 mana yang ada kat my regular tailor tu. Mintak2 ada lah yang kaler ala2 sama. Bleh la buat pengubat luka hati ku ini…. Uhuk…uhuk…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8933780266160723492?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8933780266160723492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8933780266160723492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8933780266160723492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8933780266160723492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/08/rusak-ana-punyer-program.html' title='Rusak ana punyer program…'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-4828935267627330358</id><published>2010-08-11T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T09:35:24.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANDAI INI RAMADHAN YANG TERAKHIR</title><content type='html'>Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir,&lt;br /&gt;tentu siangnya engkau sibuk berzikir,&lt;br /&gt;tentu engkau tak akan jemu melagukan syair rindu&lt;br /&gt;mendayu merayu kepada-NYA Tuhan yang satu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir,&lt;br /&gt;tentu sholatmu kau kerjakan di awal waktu,&lt;br /&gt;sholat yang dikerjakan sungguh khusyuk lagi tawadhu',&lt;br /&gt;tubuh dan qalbu bersatu memperhamba diri menghadap Rabbul Jalil&lt;br /&gt;menangisi kecurangan janji&lt;br /&gt;"innasolati wanusuki wamahyaya wamamati lillahirabbil 'alamin"&lt;br /&gt;[sesungguhnya solatku, ibadahku, hidupku, dan matiku...kuserahkan hanya kepada Allah Tuhan seru sekalian alam]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir &lt;br /&gt;tidak akan kau sia siakan walau sesaat yang berlalu&lt;br /&gt;setiap masa tak akan dibiarkan begitu saja&lt;br /&gt;di setiap kesempatan juga masa yang terluang&lt;br /&gt;alunan Al-Quran bakal kau dendang bakal kau syairkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir &lt;br /&gt;tentu malammu engkau sibukkan dengan&lt;br /&gt;bertarawih, berqiamullail, bertahajjud,&lt;br /&gt;mengadu merintih meminta belas kasih&lt;br /&gt;"sesungguhnya aku tidak layak untuk ke syurga-MU&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku juga tidak sanggup untuk ke neraka-MU" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir &lt;br /&gt;tentu dirimu tak akan melupakan mereka yang tersayang&lt;br /&gt;mari kita meriahkan Ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;kita buru kita cari suatu malam idaman&lt;br /&gt;yang lebih baik dari seribu bulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;tentu engkau bakal menyediakan batin dan zahir&lt;br /&gt;mempersiap diri...rohani dan jasmani&lt;br /&gt;menanti-nanti jemputan Izrail&lt;br /&gt;di kiri dan kanan lorong-lorong redha Ar-Rahman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai ini Ramadhan terakhir buat kami&lt;br /&gt;jadikanlah ia Ramadhan paling berarti paling berseri&lt;br /&gt;menerangi kegelapan hati kami&lt;br /&gt;menyeru ke jalan menuju ridho serta kasih sayangMu Ya Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;semoga bakal mewarnai kehidupan kami di sana nanti &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun teman,&lt;br /&gt;tak akan ada manusia yang bakal mengetahui&lt;br /&gt;apakah Ramadhan ini merupakan yang terakhir kali bagi dirinya&lt;br /&gt;yang mampu bagi seorang hamba itu hanyalah&lt;br /&gt;berusaha bersedia meminta belas-NYA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai benar ini Ramadhan terakhir buat ku&lt;br /&gt;MAAFKAN SEMUA KESALAHAN YANG PERNAH DILAKUKAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-4828935267627330358?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/4828935267627330358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=4828935267627330358&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4828935267627330358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4828935267627330358'/><link rel='alternate' 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With Joan, Shiela and Mizan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a year since our last outing. Last year, Joan and Shiela treat me a lunch to celebrate my b’day. Actually, Joan and me has practiced treat each other years ago. But it’s going slow down this recently. Our time was packed with some other stuff so that we hardly arrange a date. Anyway, this year Joan initiates an email and invites us to join her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Deng is in the loop, but she never respond to it. So we makes our own specu, she can’t join because of this and that. Biasak la… we got a lot of specu to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch at Tony Roma’s @ Mid Valley. All the menus were ordered by Joan. Kitorang menurut perintah je. Melantak semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After around 2 hours been eating and boraking and gossiping, finally we make our moves. Since Shiela give me a lift, so kena lah ikut drebar nak gi mana pun. Firstly, she planned to go to PC Fair which was held at KL Convention Centre. But then we changed the venue to Low Yatt after a thought that PC Fair could be crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we went to Low Yatt. Waa… jakun sungguh aku masuk Low Yatt. I can’t remember when was my last visit. Berzaman dah rasanya. Shiela looking for a LCD monitor, Joan – Selphy printer paper, while mine – no specific reason. Tp aku beli la jgk 8G thumbdrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back around 5. Thanks to Shiela for being my driver. As always… best woo naik Civic VTech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. With Mc Yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day before, she called me whether I can take a leave for the next day. My company rules and regulation – for annual leave, we have to take it 3 days prior. Else, it’d be EL. Tau la kan.. kalo EL ni tak cantik sket la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, her initiation really tempting! Shopping kat SOGO tu!!! And to make it more interesting, the last time I went to SOGO tu… adalah 4, 5 thn lepas! Mana tak tergoda mak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, nak jgk cuti esoknya, back from work, I went to clinic and manage to get an MC. Bravo!!! Konpem jadi gi SOGO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka, the next day, while waiting for dear sis to confirm on the time (dia kena gi imigresen dulu nak buat passport utk anak kecik dia si Adam tu). Plannyer nak gi Hong Kong Disneyland lepas raya ni. Kawan tu dah beli lama tiket. So, tak sempat la wa nak join sekaki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ops.. sambung cerita, while waiting for her to call me, sempat tgk kat dapur. Ada roti, susu, telur semua. Esok dah start posa. Konpem berkulat je la roti tu. So, dgn gegeh, aku buat pudding roti. Hahahaha! Bleh la laki n anak2 I makan petang ni. Kununnnnn….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, she called. So aku pun pegi la stesen komuter. Naik komuter easier sbb tak yah nak harung jem bagai. My sis take a train at UKM whilst me at Kajang. 1st time try Pink Coach. Tp ada gak yang sengal. Dah tau utk pompuan, menyelit gak laki sorang 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ SOGO, kebetulan ada sales koooo! Tp sblm tu melantak dulu kat Kyros. Then start mengusha. Actually I already bought all the clothes. So, tak de lah teruja sangat nak membeli. Tp my sis ni, mmg tak beli apa2 lagi. Haruslah minah tu soping tak hengat. Hari tu dia soping adalah dekat 800! Tu pun dia KIV dulu kasut Clarks. Kalo jadi amik, cukup seriban!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku? Hahaha… dah selalu soping, abih setakat seratus 2 je la. Tu pun dah letih mengekor minah tu pilih2 baju anak2 dia, rembat gak selai 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai rumah around 4++. Malam tu Iqmy buat perangai nak tido pakai jeans. Huhhhh… sabar je la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5270472531121263957?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5270472531121263957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5270472531121263957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5270472531121263957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5270472531121263957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/08/girls-outing-session.html' title='Girls outing session'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-664680666291102805</id><published>2010-07-30T12:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T13:45:55.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jemaat ke Sabtu?</title><content type='html'>Ni cerita pagi tadi. Almost 1 month, aku sengaja gi keja lewat as my kompeni skang ni practice flexible working hour. To others la. For me, masuk kul berapa pun, time balik, sharp je aku balik. Miahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lately, dear hubby will go to work first instead of waiting for me. Jadinya, dia pegi keja, aku baru nak bangun tido. Maka, pada pagi tadi nan indah permai, dear hubby kejut suh gi keja, aku dengan mamai cakap.. okeh..okeh. Then sambung tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas tuh, Haiqal bangun. Kejut kan aku “Mama, bangun lah.. dah kul 7 ni.” Aku still cakap okeh… okeh… Lepas dia mandi, pakai baju sekolah siap, dia kejut lagi. Aku tanya “Haiqal nak gi mana ni?” Dia jawab “Nak gi sekolah lah.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan konfiden level yang tinggi aku jawab “Nak sekolah amenda nyer? Hari ni ari SABTU!” Maka, sebagai anak yang patuh, dia pun tukar baju tido balik, landing depan TV. (Bab ni patuh la sangat! Citttt!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba, aku cam tersedar… eh betul ke hari ni Sabtu? Pikir2 balik… laaaaa… hari Jumaat lerrr… Kelam kabut aku bangun, mandi. Solat Subuh dah masuk kategori Subuh gajah rimau kerbau semua. Cecepat siap… suh Haiqal tukar baju sekolah balik. Tp budak tu dah takde mood. Tanak gi sekolah. Terpaksa la aku halal je dia cuti hari ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan… I arrived at office around 9.30. Fuhhh… sakses sungguh hari ni!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-664680666291102805?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/664680666291102805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=664680666291102805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/664680666291102805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/664680666291102805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/07/jemaat-ke-sabtu.html' title='Jemaat ke Sabtu?'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-9088507891736891941</id><published>2010-07-28T11:29:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T15:09:07.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-raya?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ramadhan is around the corner. Then, Syawal will take place. So… everybody knows that it’s RAYA time! Usually, I’d prefer to do all the preparation as early as I can. Being only girl in the house, so all the preparation will goes as I want it to be. Hahaha… harus aku conquer semua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, of course the preparation goes to the clothes for my dear kids. Tp yang tak bestnya kalo umo beza jauh ni, takleh nak beli pattern yang sama. Sorang dah masuk kategori remaja, sorang budak beringus lagi. Sungguh frustrated. But, there’s some clothes I managed to get the same for both of them. Ok la…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it’s comes to our theme’s clothes for 1st day raya. If last year, dear hubby picked up the colours, this year, I just grabbed what I think is nice for us. Haishh… payah gak membeli sensorang. Takde penasihat langsung. Tp I’m pretty sure that it’s nice. Wait till we wear it then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, when I gave the fabric to my regular tailor, I’ll send a bundle of it. But, as time flies…. I’m kind of bored to wear only kurung. Kekadang nak gak try kebaya ke, kurung moden ke which is my tailor incapable of doing it. Normal la kan… tailor ni kalo expertise dia dalam kurung, dia tak pandai baju kebaya ke, fesyen2 ke. So, I have to find alternative then. Thank God that my cousin said she found a good tailor for kurung modens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, balik cuti hari tu, aku hantar kain more than 10 I guess. Let me count:&lt;br /&gt;- Tailor biasaku – 8 pasang kut…tak igt seyh&lt;br /&gt;- Tailor 1 – 3 pasang&lt;br /&gt;- Tailor 2 – 4 pasang&lt;br /&gt;- Tailor 3 (nak kena delete dari list pas ni) – 2 pasang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adehhh… need to save from now for the upah after this. Ntah berapa riban la abis ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh… cerita seterusnya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that my sliding door curtain never been changed from the 1st day of moving in, finally I made up my mind to find a new one. No wonder, why never come across my mind to change it. Rega nya… perghhhh!!! Giler mahal nak mampos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499218469528748066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TFEmD9qHQCI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0sC57ncI4rI/s320/P1000547.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Presenting.... my new sliding door curtain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498794639012843282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TE-klx8uzxI/AAAAAAAAAx0/I-1m4g0rQXo/s320/P1000546.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is after the twist. Nampak tak depan tu yang cam tali tu? Nicer than put it at the back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;But, when I put it on… walllaaaaa!!!! Lawa siotttt! Berbaloi-baloi la walopon rega nya bombastic! At first, I put the one yang Nampak cam tali tu kat luar. Ye la… yang putih tu nak kena bukak. Instead of nampak sliding door terus, cover lah sket ngan yang berjurai2 tu. But, when dear hubby saw it, he asked me to swap it. Tali2 tu duk depan and yang putih kat belakang. Well…. I have to admit that his idea is better. It’s look gorgeous! Tak kira la perkataan tu agak melampau to address my curtain, tp aku sukerrrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nextttt....&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, baru beli handbag baru. Kunun utk raya, tp tak tau la kuat iman ke tak menahan nak memakainya sblm raya. Minta2 kuat la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-9088507891736891941?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/9088507891736891941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=9088507891736891941&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/9088507891736891941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/9088507891736891941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/07/pre-raya.html' title='Pre-raya?'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TFEmD9qHQCI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0sC57ncI4rI/s72-c/P1000547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2917381142655473982</id><published>2010-07-23T14:00:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T14:01:26.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Break</title><content type='html'>How do you feel when your boss invite you for a movie? What makes it more interesting is the show will be in working hour. Haa.... tak ke heran ko? What kind of boss will let their staff enjoy the movie while working? Tak yah nak ponteng2 keja. Memang dah bagi kelulusan gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498110793430817234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TE02ouovWdI/AAAAAAAAAxU/odIuo8zTpnk/s320/P1000496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before the show started&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At first, when I saw the invitation, I thought it could be a mistake. So, I check it with a colleague. Is it true that we’ve got a movie invitation? Then my colleague says yes. Haaa??? Biar benar??? Apakahhh….&lt;br /&gt;Here the email goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dear All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to informed you that you are cordially invited to attend a ‘Movie Break Time’ as per below details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie title: The Sorcerer's Apprentice&lt;br /&gt;Date: 22nd July 2010&lt;br /&gt;Time : 2:40pm – 4:40pm&lt;br /&gt;Venue : GSC Pavillion, Bukit Bintang&lt;br /&gt;Price Ticket: Free &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498396629926630370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TE46mmj7U-I/AAAAAAAAAxs/6JAtZHm-0sM/s320/Sorcerer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I looked at the date, time. Aisyhhh… its clash with a meeting that I need to attend. So I told my boss that I can’t join it, suddenly other people said, “You better re-schedule the meeting. XXX (the boss) already arrange it during working hours so that all moms can join. He know that if the arrangement done after working hours, many of us will giving an excuse - need to pick up the kids”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamboihhh… tgk wayang pun ada mandatory category ke? Sib baik lah the meeting can be re-scheduled to the morning. So, after the meeting, we went straight to Pavilion. Kejakunanku agak terserlah disitu. 1st time weh aku jejak kaki kat Pavilion ni. Hahahaha… poyo je!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show start at 2.40 pm. While waiting for the show, we gather up in front of the cinema. Lawak gak aku tgk semua colleagues aku ni. Siap pakai kemeja lagi. Ye la… time keja tu. Sib&lt;br /&gt;baik takde yang pakai kot and tie je!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498112671668308706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TE04WDndCuI/AAAAAAAAAxk/tXocKbPhCV0/s320/P1000501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The team&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The movie is – The Sorcerer’s Apprentice. OK la… a good movie. Just ignore the last part when Horvath tetiba je mati cam gitu je. And the Merlinean out of the blue jadi terror cam ultraman lawan the witch Morgana. Tu je yang aku tak puas ati, the rest seems make senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s end about 4.40 and we redirect to home. Tak koser arr nak masuk opis balik. While photo session, we tend to discuss about the next movie – Harry Potter and the deathly hallow. Erk… ada next session ke? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498111803282109106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TE03jgoDMrI/AAAAAAAAAxc/3Lx1CPGgVaQ/s320/P1000500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Posing sendiri... acara wajib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2917381142655473982?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2917381142655473982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2917381142655473982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2917381142655473982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2917381142655473982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-boss-asked-to-watch-movie.html' title='Movie Break'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TE02ouovWdI/AAAAAAAAAxU/odIuo8zTpnk/s72-c/P1000496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-186982912575472102</id><published>2010-07-13T17:05:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T16:50:37.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Saga - Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493612727688003442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TD07q19of3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Hhk35Xe-R-0/s320/eclipse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eclipse poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a movie that I've been waiting for. After New Moon, I'm looking forward for this sequel. Arghhh… Edward really makes me crazy! Cisss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, we planned to take a midnight show so that we enjoy it while the kids for sure will fall asleep. Hehehehe… baekk nyer plan. Sekali, no available ticket for that show. Arghhh.. frust seyhh! Nak book for weekend pun penuh gak. Maklumlah, citer baru kuar kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493615572140213554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TD0-QaX4xTI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wixQXnFpPD0/s320/robert-pattinson-kristen-stewart-edward-bella-kissing-twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Romance scene... I laikkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, my sis (Mc Na) came to KL. Instead of midnight, she bought ticket at 5.15 pm. No chance to focus on my Edward… of course la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I enjoyed it! Yeah… have to admit that not as much as previous one since I need to look after my lil Iqmy. He’s making his own movie inside there and I believe, others must be cursed on his parent because of his noisy-making and disturbed others concentration on that movie. Ye la.. kalo aku pun aku marah gak bebudak bising time tgh kusyuk tgk movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion – I need another show – without the boys (especially the lil one) and I want to fly with my Edward!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493315517906263218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwtW9PxnLI/AAAAAAAAAwc/DM-jgrByHxg/s320/robert-pattinson-kristen-stewart-edward-touching-bella-eclipse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kali ni banyak lak romance scene. Takpe... mmg aku suker. Ahaksss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493614840622654514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TD09l1QgpDI/AAAAAAAAAw8/YaO8Suo6gFA/s320/robert-pattinson-edward-cullen-vampire-eclipse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My dear Edward Cullen. My sis preferred The Wolf. Katanya Edward terlampau control macho, jadi nampak lembik. Tp aku tetap setia gitteww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwud-EwfSI/AAAAAAAAAws/KGROlfMHA7o/s1600/twilight-saga-eclipse-robert-pattinson-kristen-stewart-in-bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493316737899199778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwud-EwfSI/AAAAAAAAAws/KGROlfMHA7o/s320/twilight-saga-eclipse-robert-pattinson-kristen-stewart-in-bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How sweet...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-186982912575472102?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/186982912575472102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=186982912575472102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/186982912575472102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/186982912575472102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/07/twilight-saga-eclipse.html' title='The Twilight Saga - Eclipse'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TD07q19of3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Hhk35Xe-R-0/s72-c/eclipse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1756399251935114230</id><published>2010-07-12T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:32:04.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WC - Final!</title><content type='html'>Date: 12 Jul 2010&lt;br /&gt;Day: Monday&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2.30 am - 5 am&lt;br /&gt;Occasion: World Cup Final - ESP vs NED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really unexpected team make it to the final this year. All the favourite team totally out! Abih semua pasukan yang aku sokong kiok. Adehhh... unpredictable sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, disebabkan semangat ke'bola'an, aku gegeh bangun pagi nak tgk final ni. Walopon 2-2 team is out from my fav team list, aku tgk gak. And everybody knew the result... Spain menang tipis 1 - 0. Kira nasib je pun tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm going to tell here is - I preferred the match a day before for no 3 and 4 between URU and GER. The game was really interesting. Suddenly, I notice 2 URU players that caught my attention. They are:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwDldmw6yI/AAAAAAAAAwM/qUdrmlonP8M/s1600/forlan.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493269587622423330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwDldmw6yI/AAAAAAAAAwM/qUdrmlonP8M/s320/forlan.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Diego Forlan&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: 19 May 1979&lt;br /&gt;Height: 181 cm&lt;br /&gt;Shirt number: 10&lt;br /&gt;Position: Forward&lt;br /&gt;Current club: Atletico Madrid (ESP)&lt;br /&gt;International Caps: 69&lt;br /&gt;International Goals: 29&lt;br /&gt;First international: Saudi Arabia - Uruguay (27 March 2002)&lt;br /&gt;Diego Forlan is at the peak of his footballing powers and has the opportunity at South Africa 2010 to strengthen his position as one of the foremost strikers in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwCkoYsfsI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hH3ztHgnlac/s1600/cavani.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493268473824706242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwCkoYsfsI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hH3ztHgnlac/s320/cavani.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edinson Cavani&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: 14 February 1987&lt;br /&gt;Height: 188 cm&lt;br /&gt;Shirt number: 7&lt;br /&gt;Position: Forward&lt;br /&gt;Current club: Palermo (ITA)&lt;br /&gt;International Caps: 20&lt;br /&gt;International Goals: 3&lt;br /&gt;First international: Uruguay - Colombia (6 February 2008)&lt;br /&gt;Edinson Cavani is a born goalscorer - a lethal and opportunistic finisher and surprisingly agile for someone with an imposing frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa.... gilos hensem!!! Naper aku bleh terlepas pandang sblm ni? Maklumla... team tak glamer. It's not only because of their good-looking-face, but their skill and potential as well. No wonder Forlan manage to get Golden Ball award. His score really amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hishhh... sunyi lak rasanya WC dah abih. Well... got to wait another 4 years to see the another craziness of football thingy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1756399251935114230?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1756399251935114230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1756399251935114230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1756399251935114230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1756399251935114230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/07/wc-final.html' title='WC - Final!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TDwDldmw6yI/AAAAAAAAAwM/qUdrmlonP8M/s72-c/forlan.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2791708819409204413</id><published>2010-07-05T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T17:07:10.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup nyer cerita</title><content type='html'>Initially, this year's World Cup, I'm not so into football mood. Dunno the reason. Maybe it was started when I'm at kampung. You know la kan, while we're at kampung, all the shows would not be the same as our own house kat KL ni. Kat kampung, I'll occupied with so much things. Chit chat session, gossiping, kenduri kendara and others. And for same state couple like me would have a packed schedule which we need to go to both houses everyday. Letih wokeh! That's answer why I'm not hook-up with World Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, when back to KL, here my mood comes. Dah start wehhh! As usual, I'm not so die-hard fan for certain2 group. Berubah ikut game. But, the thing that I would like to share is - each group that I support for, mesti kalah punyer. Suwei ke hapa ntah lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's begin when Korea DPR vs Portugal. Walopon aku tau Korea DPR tu baru masuk thn ni, tp aku berkobar sokong gak. Sekali kena 0-7 daaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by Portugal vs Brazil, sebab dah menang lawan Korea, aku sokong Portugal la. Kali ni seri pulak wehhhh. Potong betol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Brazil vs Netherland. Kali ni sebab aku yakin Brazil konpem menang. Alih2 kalah jgk 1-2. Apakahhhhh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sat, I told dear hubby this thing. Dear hubby memang peminat setia Argentina, siap cakap, malam ni jangan sokong Argentina. Takut kalah lagi. Tp bab2 sokong ni datang sendiri tawww. Mana bleh main cuba2 sokong. Maka dear hubby frust giler bila kalah jgk ngan Germany 0-4. Messi pun putih mata jgk. Tapi ok gak. Kalo tak ada harapan nak tgk Maradona buat aksi berlari bogel keliling padang kalo Argentina menang World Cup kali ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The semi final would be Uruguay vs Netherland and Spain vs Germany. Sah2 la aku pas ni aku akan menyokong Netherland and Germany. Let see whether the curse still applicable or not. Tp aku predict Germany will get the title. Selalunya sangkaan aku tak penah tepat. But we'll see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2791708819409204413?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2791708819409204413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2791708819409204413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2791708819409204413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2791708819409204413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/07/world-cup-nyer-cerita.html' title='World Cup nyer cerita'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6008650246227565603</id><published>2010-07-02T14:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:07:11.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiqal report card day</title><content type='html'>Day: Friday&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2nd July 2010&lt;br /&gt;Venue: 1st - sekolah kebangsaan&lt;br /&gt;2nd - sekolah agama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang buhsannya being a teacher's wife is - you need to do all you kid's schooling staff by urself. Dun expect your hubby will have time to accompany or to replace you for registration, report card, PIBG meeting or any other school-related-things as he'll not allowed to take leave for such thing. If he can, it's should be miracle then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today... as I got permission to come a bit late, I manage to attend Haiqal's report card day. Same as previous year actually. Akakkkkk jgk yang pegi. Takpe la... anak nyer pasal, give n take la. Furthermore, it not a big deal anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Haiqal's performance is not much differ from previous year. From his 1st test to mid term test, it was decreased in term of percentage,overall marks dan jugak kedudukan dalam kelas. Haiii... cemana ni? But, looking at the way he study at home, I shouldn't expect more. What do you think a boy can do during his exam while at home he just watching TV for 24/7? To be worse, his parent just babbling at him without any intention to check on his homework? Arrrghhh... bad parent!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can be considered quite brilliant since all the answers just come from his focus during class. Tu pun cikgu dia kata bukan 100% focus. Kekadang berbual, main, gaduh ngan kawan2. What makes me impress, his teacher said, she observed that Haiqal is actually such a clever boy. Kalo based on result tu kira bagus la kalo nak compare ngan cara belajar dia. Kalo dia belajar bebetul, memang bleh better result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework? I asked his teacher, takde bagi homework ke? Tak penah buat homework kat rumah. He said, he'd done it. Cikgu dia kata, homework dia ok. Semua siap. Tp kena tgk tulisan la. Kalo cantik, maknanya dia buat bebetul. Kalo tunggang langgang, maknanya kalut nak main.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekolah agama - the same applies. Attitude ok. Just like normal kids la kalo main2, gaduh2. Overall, ok la. I guess he's more like me during my primary school. Tak penah buat homework, tak penah study. Hehehe... so, dun expect he'll got a boombastic result la! Lagi mau tanya ka? Conclusion, he grows as normal kids. So... let he enjoy his kid year as I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6008650246227565603?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6008650246227565603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6008650246227565603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6008650246227565603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6008650246227565603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/07/haiqal-report-card-day.html' title='Haiqal report card day'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8229190326908382750</id><published>2010-06-21T09:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:35:37.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New look...</title><content type='html'>Bosan dengan layout lama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... present to you.... my new look!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh.... tu je. Tima kasih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s - baru masuk keja. Menimbun keja wooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8229190326908382750?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8229190326908382750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8229190326908382750&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8229190326908382750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8229190326908382750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-look.html' title='New look...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8462874208094821004</id><published>2010-06-19T16:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:59:34.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11th Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>A long journey begins with a first step. Yes... it's true indeed. It's seems I got married yesterday. But today is our 11th anny already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAltqo1r4I/AAAAAAAAAv8/Fvoq40kCMMY/s1600/P1000396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485425812607184770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAltqo1r4I/AAAAAAAAAv8/Fvoq40kCMMY/s320/P1000396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The anny gift. Sebelah je amik gambar sebab dah pakai. Ahaksss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With 3 minus 1 kids, I'm proud to be his wife, his other half, his lover, his friend, his company, his partner... God blessed me for having him as my hubby. Even sometimes we argue, quarrel a lot, but in the end, we make it up. Together, we build our own family, our own destiny, our own kingdom so that our kid will inherits it to their generation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAlPINBD5I/AAAAAAAAAv0/X2q-DHHugKQ/s1600/P1000398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485425287967608722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAlPINBD5I/AAAAAAAAAv0/X2q-DHHugKQ/s320/P1000398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy anniversary to dear hubby. Thanks a lot for all the kindness, thoughtful things you do. No words can describe my feeling to you. All I want is to stay beside you... until death do us apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8462874208094821004?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8462874208094821004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8462874208094821004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8462874208094821004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8462874208094821004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/06/11th-anniversary.html' title='11th Anniversary!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAltqo1r4I/AAAAAAAAAv8/Fvoq40kCMMY/s72-c/P1000396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5868349797033799680</id><published>2010-06-19T11:36:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:44:07.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 9th Birthday Dear Haiqal</title><content type='html'>It's been 9 years I've been a mother! What a miracle journey along the way... Having a child during my teenagers years (consider teenagers lagi laa) really thoughtful. While others still huuu haaa huuu haaa, I'm holding a baby around my arms. While others enjoying their weekends by watching movies, bowling-ing, windows shopping and what-so-ever girlie things, I'm breastfeeding my baby, change his diapers, sing him a lullaby. But I never regret it. In fact, I'm thankful for being a mother in such age. It's really meaningful to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, he's 9. Going to school in standard 3. Being stubborn and obey at the same time. Accompany me while his papa was out for work. Being my friend when I need him the most. Being annoying when he didn't get what he want. Being an escort whenever I want to go. Comfort me during my hard day, help me doing any house chores. He's my son! Thank God for giving me such a priceless gift ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Abang Long... Happy 9th birthday. May all the good things happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAgJsTi5uI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YeoKp-772no/s1600/PB230111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485419697021314786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAgJsTi5uI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YeoKp-772no/s320/PB230111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;While watching Alibaba Theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAfupGKlSI/AAAAAAAAAvc/jTg9Jg-Vo4Q/s1600/PB220094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485419232303420706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAfupGKlSI/AAAAAAAAAvc/jTg9Jg-Vo4Q/s320/PB220094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;During his 4th or 5th years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAfV2ESGFI/AAAAAAAAAvU/tG6BqN-Udpg/s1600/PA270077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485418806288455762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAfV2ESGFI/AAAAAAAAAvU/tG6BqN-Udpg/s320/PA270077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At MAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAe0LYmT5I/AAAAAAAAAvM/4xCl9bTvHS8/s1600/P1080210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485418227895259026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAe0LYmT5I/AAAAAAAAAvM/4xCl9bTvHS8/s320/P1080210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1st day at kindy, dah luka kaki main buai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAdcXOOK6I/AAAAAAAAAvE/jYPdxz8lMd8/s1600/Haiqal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485416719244471202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAdcXOOK6I/AAAAAAAAAvE/jYPdxz8lMd8/s320/Haiqal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bowling at Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAdD3wd6uI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EOoF3uEjZ1k/s1600/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485416298481314530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAdD3wd6uI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EOoF3uEjZ1k/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At Mines Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAcVw4VgSI/AAAAAAAAAu0/xqwkJvIR_RA/s1600/Haiqal+study.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485415506361286946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAcVw4VgSI/AAAAAAAAAu0/xqwkJvIR_RA/s320/Haiqal+study.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Our 1st house @ Keramat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAb_0aTybI/AAAAAAAAAus/hi8u-EwwzSA/s1600/PC040113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485415129351965106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAb_0aTybI/AAAAAAAAAus/hi8u-EwwzSA/s320/PC040113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;His 1st day to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAbwjRiIpI/AAAAAAAAAuk/JAQM--oDHB0/s1600/PC020101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485414867053716114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAbwjRiIpI/AAAAAAAAAuk/JAQM--oDHB0/s320/PC020101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Registration day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAbLkeCQBI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ln7iqTUcekQ/s1600/PA160229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485414231719428114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAbLkeCQBI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ln7iqTUcekQ/s320/PA160229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Graduation day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAasPf_f-I/AAAAAAAAAuU/uGbiONieF54/s1600/PA160205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485413693514547170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAasPf_f-I/AAAAAAAAAuU/uGbiONieF54/s320/PA160205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Receiving his cert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAaHZIYBUI/AAAAAAAAAuE/s0fLc4VcOrc/s1600/HAIKAL4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485413060444685634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAaHZIYBUI/AAAAAAAAAuE/s0fLc4VcOrc/s320/HAIKAL4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Sonia - around 2 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAaB0xZA3I/AAAAAAAAAt8/rMU_A3PrYRI/s1600/haikal3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485412964785259378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAaB0xZA3I/AAAAAAAAAt8/rMU_A3PrYRI/s320/haikal3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; 2 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAZ7sZNzsI/AAAAAAAAAt0/LVXX6pUWL9c/s1600/Haiqal7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485412859457162946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAZ7sZNzsI/AAAAAAAAAt0/LVXX6pUWL9c/s320/Haiqal7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Around 3 or 4 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAZxn403wI/AAAAAAAAAts/dkUXBt0elxU/s1600/Haiqal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485412686448877314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAZxn403wI/AAAAAAAAAts/dkUXBt0elxU/s320/Haiqal1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chubby boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5868349797033799680?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5868349797033799680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5868349797033799680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5868349797033799680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5868349797033799680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-9th-birthday-dear-haiqal.html' title='Happy 9th Birthday Dear Haiqal'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TCAgJsTi5uI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YeoKp-772no/s72-c/PB230111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-992151966823488863</id><published>2010-06-09T14:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:05:40.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When your friend 'gone'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Semalam... aku tertinggal hp kat rumah. So sepanjang hari tu, aku bekerja ngan aman damai (aman la sangatttt) without any phone calls except through my office phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Balik keja, check my handphone. I got various missed called, 1 voice msg and maybe 3 or 4 sms. But 1 sms makes me feel like miserable all night. The sms stated "Salam... Mc Sya takdok doh. Al-Fatihah.." from my friend name Elly. Terus aku called dia but she didn't take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480665025299345314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA87zX3f76I/AAAAAAAAAtk/_2Ce0lGEd8Y/s320/mc+sya+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mc Sya in memory...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;10 mins then, she called me back. Dia baru je lepas cakap ngan another friend of mine. Pasal kawan kitorang yang meninggal ni la jugak. It seems awkward to see our close friend passed away. Rasa ralat sangat. Nak2 pulak aku dah plan nak tgk dia masa gi Penang hari tu. Tp tak sempat due to our packed schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, aku baru je tau dalam last month. Arwah ni seblm ni ada breast cancer. Dah operate buang sebelah. Then dalam 2009, dia batuk tak henti2. Dr check, dia kena paru2 berair. Again, she went through an operation to remove the water in her lungs. I guess during the operation, doctor find out that she's actually diagnosed by lung cancer stage 4. Aduhhh... what a huge news to be faced of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480661577406982034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA84qrd5p5I/AAAAAAAAAtU/G3HyqxYEVkk/s320/mc+sya+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Her 2 adorable kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Poor her kids. She got 2 kids which is both are sons. Just like me. Knowing her kids were left behind... it's really hard to accept it. Even to imagine it. Semoga suaminya tabah dan boleh menjaga anak2 sebaik ibu mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480662060776440546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA85G0KKQuI/AAAAAAAAAtc/VlREsK7z0i8/s320/mc+sya.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Her family. All photos taken from her facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to all NAIMIANS, sedekahkan la Al-Fatihah untuk arwah. She's been suffered long enough. May she rest in peace.... We'll surely miss you Tuan Syahirah Tuan Yaacob aka Mc Sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Fatihah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-992151966823488863?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/992151966823488863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=992151966823488863&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/992151966823488863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/992151966823488863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-your-friend-had-gone.html' title='When your friend &apos;gone&apos;'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA87zX3f76I/AAAAAAAAAtk/_2Ce0lGEd8Y/s72-c/mc+sya+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-7184828753007785400</id><published>2010-06-07T11:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T14:10:11.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang for the wed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My brother in law got married with Penangians (betul ke? Hentam je la...) So, last Friday we went to Penang to celebrate the bride n groom. At first, they planned to have akad nikah on Friday night which we thought maybe we can make it. But, last minute, it was changed to 4 pm. Konpem memang tak sempat. Takpe la.. yang penting selamat kawin pun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480642776021339394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA8nkS2QDQI/AAAAAAAAAsk/udVKHFVvMz0/s320/P1000185.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ni la pengantin nyer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the longest journey I thought I've experience. Ngan hujan, ngan jem, ngan keta padat. (Actually my sister in law tumpang. Jadi terasa sendat sket la keta ku itu) Adeh... sakit abih badan2 gue!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived around 6.30, we went straight to Vistana as other family members stayed there. My SIL dah booked an apartment at Vistana, tp penuh ngan sanak sedara youuuu. Lepas bekpas, ketidoran dulu. Penat weh jalan jauh. Around 12 kitorang kuar utk ke majlis perkahwinan. Sblm tu aku request for another room since the apartment seems too packed. Tak muat nak menampung anak beranak ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480645158973823618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA8pvACZWoI/AAAAAAAAAss/CzWdzutD8TE/s320/P1000181.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gue ngan spek itam mmg takleh dipisahkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kul 2 lebih bergerak ke rumah pengantin perempuan. Then acara makan, amik2 gambar. Acara standard la for a wedding ceremony nih. Balik, gi Giant jap beli swinsuit for Iqmy. Nak mandi pool katanya. Lepas Asar, acara mandi kolam lak. Malam tu tido awal. Letih siot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480648383933983410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA8sqt80KrI/AAAAAAAAAtM/DMH72U75hXo/s320/P1000225.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Berendam dalam bath tub dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480645866669650898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA8qYMaOs9I/AAAAAAAAAs0/Z2tZlwUnvCs/s320/P1000201.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2 beradik main kolam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480646369011086706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA8q1bxwtXI/AAAAAAAAAs8/60vZXRjntkg/s320/P1000205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2 sepupu yang mempunyai gigi sama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahad, sblm check out, acara mandi kolam lagi sekali. Lepas check out, acara makan and beli jeruk. Penang ka terkenal ngan ke'jeruk'annya? Ahaksss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 3 jugak la kitorang gerak balik KL. Waaa.... jalan jem jgk walopon tak seteruk masa datang. Tp siyes... takleh ada org tumpang weh. Letih aku nak meriba si Iqmy sepanjang jalan. Ntah berapa kali kaki tangan aku cramped.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480647227751691458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA8rna1edMI/AAAAAAAAAtE/MfQQ5y0m10c/s320/P1000221.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Papa yang bengang tak leh tunjuk kepakaran menyelam sbb kena jaga Iqmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived KL around 8, solat jamak, makan2, terus balik rumah. Pengsan... wa cakap luuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Thursday night, we'll be off to Kelantan for our side nyer occasion lak. Harap2 kali ni wa nyer kakak ipar tak tumpang. Tulunnnnn....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-7184828753007785400?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/7184828753007785400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=7184828753007785400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7184828753007785400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7184828753007785400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/06/penang-for-wed.html' title='Penang for the wed'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TA8nkS2QDQI/AAAAAAAAAsk/udVKHFVvMz0/s72-c/P1000185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3163683984141399111</id><published>2010-06-03T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T14:29:02.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merempit???</title><content type='html'>It's been 2 days in a row I have to face a heavy traffic jammed on the way back. So, when I reach home, I feel like collapse. Uwaaa... how hectic it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, dear hubby asked whether to go with him. Riding his bike. At 1st, I refused coz I thought maybe today is not as jammed as yesterday. Or the the day before. But, after sending the kids to their nursery, suddenly I feel like riding. I called dear hubby to wait for me. I go back home, he's already waited in front of the main gate. Parked the car, wore the jacket and helmet, then we went off by riding his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning, I enjoyed it. Until we reached Grand Saga, he speed up. Hisshhhyyy seriau you! It really scary when he cilok2 between the cars. Fuhhhh!!! Kussss semangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right in front of my office, he stopped. Sakit bontot2 naik motor ni wehhh! Tobatttt. I'll not ride the bike anymore! But.. have to bear with it since I have to ride again to go back this evening. Adehhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3163683984141399111?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3163683984141399111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3163683984141399111&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3163683984141399111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3163683984141399111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/06/merempit.html' title='Merempit???'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5462291234360715313</id><published>2010-05-31T12:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:55:43.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new day for lil Iqmy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;31st May 2010, Iqmy turns 2. That's life. Time flies so fast and we can't ever imagine that our lil baby have turn to a big boy. Seems like I just give birth to him yesterday, but today... he is 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477684208499060674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TASkw_9ab8I/AAAAAAAAArk/wXbWysBuv_4/s320/P5010291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Iqmy on his 1st day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477685546215179298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TASl-3VyhCI/AAAAAAAAArs/MLz2-JENHsA/s320/P5110302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walopon melalak time ni, tetap nampak cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually, having him in our family really make a huge changes in our life. He cheer up our day, messing around the house, fill up our time with what-so-ever he intends to and so on a baby used to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477690062324768386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TASqFvKOHoI/AAAAAAAAAr8/agcBXvWou0s/s320/P6090337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Abang Long try to babysit him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477693637061663026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TAStV0F6WTI/AAAAAAAAAsM/nAwn8_i6WF4/s320/P6180353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anak papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We're thankful to have him as our next generation. And hope he's bring up well and be a successfull person, have a good attitude and always make us proud to have him! Insya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477696032005382258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TASvhN8_YHI/AAAAAAAAAsc/nEuV41wIseY/s320/DSC00131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Start membuas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To my dear Iqmy, HAPPY 2ND BIRTHDAY. We always pray for your success. May all the good things happen to you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AMIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5462291234360715313?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5462291234360715313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5462291234360715313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5462291234360715313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5462291234360715313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/brand-new-day-for-lil-iqmy.html' title='A brand new day for lil Iqmy!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/TASkw_9ab8I/AAAAAAAAArk/wXbWysBuv_4/s72-c/P5010291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8863066135002070164</id><published>2010-05-25T14:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:22:08.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah...rezeki!</title><content type='html'>Message from the management...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Bonus for year ended 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="SPBookmark_Body"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img class="gl_quote" alt="Blockquote" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are pleased to announce that the Board of Directors has approved payment of bonus for year ended 31 December 2009 on the basis of each Division/Company’s performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus shall therefore be paid to all eligible employees on the basis of the Division/ Company and individual employee’s performance in 2009. In this connection, we are pleased to advise that employees who are awarded bonus will receive their bonus payment together with salary for May 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apa yang boleh aku katakan??? Alhamdulillah... Rezeki...(Walopon dapat setakat celah gigi je)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la tu.... bersyukurlah. Daripada takde langsung kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erkkk... jom shopping!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8863066135002070164?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8863066135002070164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8863066135002070164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8863066135002070164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8863066135002070164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/alhamdulillahrezeki.html' title='Alhamdulillah...rezeki!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8146349804494739199</id><published>2010-05-24T16:40:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:37:43.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;It's our first time join this kind of thing. At first, it's never across to our mind, but when we passed it through, I asked dear hubby "Nak try amik gambar Iqmy tak?". Unexpectedly dear hubby agreed. &lt;/p&gt;The result... as attached photos. But it coz us RM88 for only 10 pics in a CD. Baik la gi amik kat studio. Puas hati. Next time maybe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475088385836137490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S_tr4O-hPBI/AAAAAAAAArU/7kUkA0QlVK4/s320/DSCF8088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S_tt7ZhJKiI/AAAAAAAAArc/R7e053NeiYw/s1600/DSCF8088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475090639228578338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S_tt7ZhJKiI/AAAAAAAAArc/R7e053NeiYw/s320/DSCF8088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S_tqvaOQ5qI/AAAAAAAAArM/FPaNMdEZZH0/s1600/DSCF8087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475087134724515490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S_tqvaOQ5qI/AAAAAAAAArM/FPaNMdEZZH0/s320/DSCF8087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8146349804494739199?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8146349804494739199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8146349804494739199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8146349804494739199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8146349804494739199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo shoot'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S_tr4O-hPBI/AAAAAAAAArU/7kUkA0QlVK4/s72-c/DSCF8088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2669052127794406902</id><published>2010-05-14T15:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T17:16:21.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected news</title><content type='html'>Dulu, masa kuar berita pasal amok2 ni, I've been told that the suspect was my sis's friend. Remember one amok case at Kelantan dulu? Which he murdered his mother, auntie and some other people...lupa lak berapa mangsa. Masa tu kan banyak kes amok2 ni. Rasa cam trend lak masa tu. Berjangkit - jangkit lak. Hari2 ada kes amok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis told me that was her friend. MRSM student then further his studied at UTM. Kiranya bukan budak2 bodoh la mamat. Itu yang buat kitorang terkejut and we didn't expect it at all. Sian kan... budak yang cerdik boleh buat sampai cam tu. Tp mengikut kata kakak aku, memang dia ada masalah mental sket. Cuma tak sangka sampai tahap tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku nak cerita, kan ada berita dulu yang sorang mamat kat N9 bunuh atuk, nenek, ayah and adik dia? Yang atuk dia iman ke lebai masjid tu? Mayat ayah dia was found un-head. Then the next day jumpa kepala bapak dia, ditanam kat Shah Alam. That was really a big issue masa kuar berita tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru2 ni, aku baru tau yang mamat tu sebenarnya satu U ngan aku dulu. Satu fakulti lagi. Maybe ada certain2 subject yang kitorang satu kelas. Patut la masa kuar gambar dia aku rasa cam familiar je muka dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan dia cakap, dia kena tendang lepas tahun 1. And memang dia ada mental problem sket. Selalu cakap sorang2 and suke duduk sorang diri. Tak campur org sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu lah... kesian dia... dah bahagian dia cam tu. Semoga dia sembuh dari penyakitnya dan boleh meneruskan hidup dengan baik pas ni. Insya Allah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2669052127794406902?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2669052127794406902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2669052127794406902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2669052127794406902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2669052127794406902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/unexpected-news.html' title='Unexpected news'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2036378313727125850</id><published>2010-05-09T14:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T17:13:56.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>What I got for this year Mother's Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A flower from dear Haiqal - he bought it at his school with his pocket money. I'll post a pic of it. Lupa la nak snap&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A card from both of son - their nursery arrange a session for the card preparation. What a lovely card!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470305853781908690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-puMOtpHNI/AAAAAAAAAp8/aJwkWdgtxj4/s320/DSC00787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lovely card from my dearest lovely sons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470305243856590850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-ptoukHWAI/AAAAAAAAAp0/Cf2g83SJ4ac/s320/DSC00788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Inside the card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the most priceless presents are to have a healthy and lovely sons. Semoga mereka akan membesar dengan baik, menjadi anak yang soleh, taat perintah Allah dan sentiasa menyenangkan ibu bapa mereka. Amin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470307536142812402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-pvuJ_vRPI/AAAAAAAAAqE/hyg-BkyBwoM/s320/DSC00731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Priceless gift of all... both of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Being a mother is the most wonderful thing. So... to all mother's out there... HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY. !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2036378313727125850?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2036378313727125850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2036378313727125850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2036378313727125850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2036378313727125850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-puMOtpHNI/AAAAAAAAAp8/aJwkWdgtxj4/s72-c/DSC00787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8093815918874066453</id><published>2010-05-06T15:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T15:46:34.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was blocked!</title><content type='html'>Iskk...&lt;br /&gt;Buhsan nya  when I've been told by a colleague that FB was blocked by our office network! Siyes buhsan! Cam lah semua org ni main FB sampai tak buat keja. Frankly, I'll not access it if I got tones of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, as I got some free times, I didn't manage to access it. And I left my broadband at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiarrghhhh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8093815918874066453?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8093815918874066453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8093815918874066453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8093815918874066453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8093815918874066453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-was-blocked.html' title='It was blocked!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5353074216608323417</id><published>2010-05-05T10:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:23:34.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The simple celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quite surprise that my new boss did remember my b'day and she even bought a cake. We have acara potong kek after meeting. Luckily, the meeting didn't drag up to 5 or 6 pm. Kalo tidak, mau takde mood dah celebrate2 ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467608703825717266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-DZJcJdqBI/AAAAAAAAApM/CCf9m-OgyUg/s320/DSC00750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A birthday cake from dear boss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just have a dinner at Secret Recipe with the kids. No candle light dinner. Just kalimantang light dinner. Ahaksss. But, it really touched me when my dear hubby insist to have a dinner even he had migrain. Thanx dear... no word can describe how lucky I am to have you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467608931587920178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-DZWsoNETI/AAAAAAAAApU/NiqVvpVqBnE/s320/DSC00769.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The VVIP in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday present? Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Actually I'm not expecting anything from dear hubby. His love and attention are good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467609593812474994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-DZ9Pm13HI/AAAAAAAAApc/20tA4H5XlFY/s320/DSC00783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A gift from dear hubby - as I wanted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, he insist me to choose one. Anyway, instead of 1, I got 2 bottle of perfume as they sold it as package. Plus, I got a free bag.&lt;br /&gt;Truthly, blessed to be me. Thanx GOD for bring all the joy to my life. And hope it'll last forever. AMIN...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5353074216608323417?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5353074216608323417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5353074216608323417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5353074216608323417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5353074216608323417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-celebration.html' title='The simple celebration'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S-DZJcJdqBI/AAAAAAAAApM/CCf9m-OgyUg/s72-c/DSC00750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6507070302759687460</id><published>2010-05-04T10:00:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:24:20.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, I'm officially a 32nd year old woman. Can be considered as a matured, grown enough, sophisticated lady (yea.. aku prasan sorang). In this year of age, all I can say is… I’m in comfort zone. What else that I want? Banyaaaakkkkkkk sebenarnya. Tapi, cukup la as what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230056208162498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S9-AxP2gXsI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/7wy2FF4NQD4/s320/DSC00748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A birthday card from dear hubby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Occupied with a good job - walopon perasaan tak puas ati sentiasa ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joyed with 2 adorable sons. (Maybe I’ll get a daughter one day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loved by the most wonderful husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Surrounded by great family members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Blessed with whateva we got today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Alhamdulillah…. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But… as human being… we always want more. Standard la… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hopefully I'll always be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dimurahkan rezeki… yang melimpah ruah…of kos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dilindungi dari segala bencana, penyakit dan sewaktu dengannya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dirahmati dengan anak2 yang soleh dan keluarga yang harmoni &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Diberkati dengan umur yang panjang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dicurahi dengan segala kebaikan yang berpanjangan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AMIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230896894253186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S9-BiLpsGII/AAAAAAAAAoY/nTA01lssUPI/s320/DSC00749.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What a pleasant surprise. Pepagi bangun tgk ada kad dalam almari. Ok sket dari last year. Ada ke patut dia letak kad dalam drawer panties! Cittttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6507070302759687460?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6507070302759687460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6507070302759687460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6507070302759687460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6507070302759687460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S9-AxP2gXsI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/7wy2FF4NQD4/s72-c/DSC00748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2209338226656233927</id><published>2010-04-21T09:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T10:31:29.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent nowadays...</title><content type='html'>Dear hubby asked me to post this entry. So, kita layanzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me yesterday, his Superior (lupa lak apa jawatannya) got a called from a mother. Shouting and yelling to her and accused the teachers have a conspiracy to let down her daughter by failing her daughter in some subjects during a test. They got a name for that test.. apa ke nama ntah! Tp the test tu akan jadi forecast test la for the student. Senang cakap, test tu penting la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me surprised... that mother told the superior tu, she will report it to the ministry and will expose it to the media. She even will see PM. Aduhhhh... nak lagi best, my dear hubby is one of the teacher who teaching her doter tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawak kan??? Seorang ibu terus menyerang sekolah bila tau anaknya tak passed some subjects in a test, rather than asked he doter to investigate what's going on. Cam dah konpem memang salah cikgu. Yang aku gelak tu, dia tuduh semua cikgu ada konspirasi nak jatuhkan anak dia. Hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapa anak dia tuh? Loyarrr??? Majistreetttt??? Apa kepentingan anak dia sampai semua cikgu nak jatuhkan? Tak terjangkau dek pikiranku!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laki aku cakap... kalo mak budak tu tepon dia senang cerita. Dia akan suruh mak budak buat apa yang dia nak buat. Nak report? Sila report... Nak panggil media... baguss... glamer skolah dia ngan dia2 sekali. Nak jumpa PM? Boleh sesangat! There's nothing to afraid of. Teruskan la apa yang dia nak buat. In fact, aku pun sebenarnya nak gak tgk benda kuar paper ke... kuar Buletin Utama ke. Pertama sekali dalam sejarah... kata laki aku la. Tak pernah lah seorang ibu tepon marah2 sekolah kes anak dia tak pass peksa. Based on dear hubby, anak dia tu memang budak tak cerdik. Logik ke kalo cikgu nak jatuhkan? Apa yang cikgu2 dapat? Baik semua cikgu pass kan budak tu. Mak dia Datin, bapak dia Dato', kalo pass, boleh gak kenen2 apa yang patut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... kita tunggu la apa tindakan kawan tu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2209338226656233927?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2209338226656233927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2209338226656233927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2209338226656233927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2209338226656233927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/04/parent-nowadays.html' title='Parent nowadays...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6385135553550804080</id><published>2010-04-15T16:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:32:32.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An express holiday...</title><content type='html'>One day, I got a message in Facebook from one of my long lost friend – Anis. She asked for my phone number. “Ada hal sket” katanya. Aku pun bagi la dengan msg “Pehal? Ada projek juta2 ke?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, she called me. Asking me to be a Penilai Industri for her final year student. Actually, she’s a lecturer at UMP. So, her student come out with a project for final year. To assess them, they need an outsider la. Cam pertandingan for their faculty la jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku dah cuak. Sudahhhh… apa aku nak kena buat? Nak assess ni bukan senang weh. At least kena ada some knowledge on what to be assessed? Mana lah aku reti kan? But kawan aku ni cakap she picked me coz of my job scope on QA. Maknanya aku dah tau la to test an application. Lagi pun semua student dia buat project on software development. Aku just judge on how the application works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun setuju la. Lagipun mileage can be claimed, accommodation covered, siap ada payment sket. Ok la kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka, on 14 April 2010, aku gegeh amik AL sari to go to Pahang. Dear hubby pun aku angkut sekali sebagai drebar and to babysit anakanda2 semua. Hehehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there on 13 April. Sampai dalam kul 8.30 malam. Stayed at Vistana which already booked for me. Malam tu, we just ordered from room service. Amik burger paling mahal. Sejibik burger rega dalam 25 hengget. Tp sebab malas nak kuar, hentam je la. Sib baik sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Anis picked me up at hotel. We reach UMP around 8.45 am. Tp acara start agak lewat. Ada lah tu teknikal problem. There’re about 20 participants to be judged. A participant should be assessed around 10 mins je. Tp ada gak yang lama sebab derang duk bercerita segala mak nenek pasal application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While dear hubby stayed at hotel sampai kul 1. Then derang check-out and went to Telok Chempedak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, semua application derang hebat2. I’m proud to see that we got really great developer. Rasanya, masa aku dulu pun final project tak sehebat ni. Aku dulu main buat cikai je. Sib baik grade je. Ahaksss…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner is Malay, second is Chinese and third is India. Waaa… terror aku judge. 1 Malaysia maaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to KL around 5.30 and reach our home around 7.30. Esoknya masuk keja dengan letih ya amatsss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6385135553550804080?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6385135553550804080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6385135553550804080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6385135553550804080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6385135553550804080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/04/express-holiday.html' title='An express holiday...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6458788885843441266</id><published>2010-04-15T16:12:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T14:52:29.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Dinner 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just to share my pics on our company Annual Dinner. Since I am cameraless... maka haruslah aku menumpang kamera org. To be truth, I'm not taking any pic on my own, even using my hp. Takde raaaa org kata. Ahakss...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venue: Sime Darby Convention Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Date: 2 April 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Theme: Night of colourful (tak koser aku nak ikut tema. Pakai je apa yang ada!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, lets the pics do the talking la.... Layanzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v4L_DZVKI/AAAAAAAAAnY/7AcUIY1Sn6I/s1600/dessert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461731857904784546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v4L_DZVKI/AAAAAAAAAnY/7AcUIY1Sn6I/s320/dessert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Our dessert... yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461734058674512258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v6MFjyYYI/AAAAAAAAAno/njjXOivaSb8/s320/Nuar+Jeng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nuar Jeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v2LVt3HCI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/27uaLslkJ9U/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461729647785352226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v2LVt3HCI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/27uaLslkJ9U/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nak menyelit jugakkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461734422130876114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v6hPiiXtI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Y-oqILp9u-U/s320/sriaYu+n+nik2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A pose with Puan Sri Ayu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8vmo35P2bI/AAAAAAAAAnI/yllL4JLX7II/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461712562990078386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8vmo35P2bI/AAAAAAAAAnI/yllL4JLX7II/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Posing with the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bX2oW7qTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/0erRAXu_Yl4/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288931779815730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bX2oW7qTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/0erRAXu_Yl4/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tetiba jadi buruan ramai... ahaksss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXVKC6dRI/AAAAAAAAAmg/hyS4id4iMAs/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288356707104018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXVKC6dRI/AAAAAAAAAmg/hyS4id4iMAs/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With dear hubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXOnI_ICI/AAAAAAAAAmY/VAlHUDwaPdA/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288244258119714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXOnI_ICI/AAAAAAAAAmY/VAlHUDwaPdA/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ntah sesapa bagi camera suh amik gambar Bang Nuar. Snap je la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXCDEV5qI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/ZnkOYkVH_wo/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288028416534178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXCDEV5qI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/ZnkOYkVH_wo/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A song from Nuar Jeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXB5eXSAI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Hecp37zZi5U/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288025841321986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXB5eXSAI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Hecp37zZi5U/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What's so funny? Jaga ati je kuttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXBi1BZCI/AAAAAAAAAmA/W-SORd1PH1Y/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288019762340898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXBi1BZCI/AAAAAAAAAmA/W-SORd1PH1Y/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Before the menu started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXBd58LJI/AAAAAAAAAl4/-LJbze5HdZs/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288018440793234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXBd58LJI/AAAAAAAAAl4/-LJbze5HdZs/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our table&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXBMoQtgI/AAAAAAAAAlw/aILfRBbN4oQ/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460288013803238914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8bXBMoQtgI/AAAAAAAAAlw/aILfRBbN4oQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Menten senyum... banyak sangat camera masa ni. Sengih je sepanjang masa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461733533153619730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v5tf117xI/AAAAAAAAAng/MMRSRTos2CE/s320/dinner01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Acara bebas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461737072056552402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v87fSDS9I/AAAAAAAAAn4/FGqOiidzPEU/s320/sriaYu+n+nik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okeh.. last pic. Boleh balik dah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6458788885843441266?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6458788885843441266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6458788885843441266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6458788885843441266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6458788885843441266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/04/annual-dinner-2010.html' title='Annual Dinner 2010'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S8v4L_DZVKI/AAAAAAAAAnY/7AcUIY1Sn6I/s72-c/dessert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8840786896304884133</id><published>2010-04-08T14:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T08:45:45.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The un-well household!</title><content type='html'>The un-well situation was dragged till the next week. Let’s see the chronology of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri – Iqmy started to have a fever back. But his temperature not as high as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat – His fever seems the same. Not much differ from yesterday’s situation. We just continue giving him paracetamol, antibiotic and flu medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun – On off. But we managed go to Book Fair at PWTC. In fact, it was scheduled last weekend. But been postponed due to Iqmy’s condition. Since today is the last day, no matter how, I need to go there. There’s a lot of book I planned to buy coz my new book stock almost zero. Mindaku dahagakan ilmuuu! Poyosss! Cam la aku beli buku ilmiah. Sekali beli novel da…&lt;br /&gt;Total books we bought – me – 7 novels, Haiqal – 5 exercise books, 3 novels for kid and 7 magazines for kids. Dear hubby – 2 motivation books. Kiranya laki aku je lah yang beli buku berjenis sket. Ahaksss. Ha.. kebetulan masa kitorang pergi tu, Najib arrived. I guess for closing ceremony. Dear hubby feel really pissed off with sorang mamat who desperately taking Najib’s pic. Sampai tolak2 dear hubby. Sekali dia sound “Apa sibuk amik gambar Najib? Dalam paper berlambak!” Hahahaha… I just laugh at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon – There’re many ulcers in Iqmy’s tongue. And he started to refuse anything we try to feed him. All he can eat/ drink is just from breastfeed. So I have to BF him as much I can since it’s only meal he manage to take. We went to our workplace in the morning, but around 10, dear hubby goes back home and take him to specialist. Risau woo. Pulak tu around his mouth dah kuar rashes merah2 and berair. The doctor said, it’s because his body inside too hot and he need to drink a lot of water. Masalahnya budak kecik ni bukan nye senang nak suh. Kitorang sampai kena pegang kuat2 nak bagi minum air kosong. Kena letak dalam syringe. Still… it’s not enough.&lt;br /&gt;Malam, we brought him to our regular clinic again. I really like see this dr because he really concern. After some check up on Iqmy’s, he said we just need to continue giving him antibiotic and a lot of water. We also showed him oral aid we got from specialist. He said ok. Just put it in Iqmy’s tongue.  He even would like to give me 2 days MC in order to look after my kid. Tapi aku cakap, give us 1 day each. So I got MC on Tuesday, while dear hubby got for Wed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues – At home nursing my poor kid. Well, it’s really exhausted taking care of a baby. He wants me to be around him all the time. Which end up I took a shower with him at 3 pm. Nak bagi ubat? Ooohhh… tidak sama sekali. Selalu aku pegang, dear hubby bagi. By myself… I cannot do anything. Just BF him to make sure he’s not starving. While me… didn’t eat anything until 4 pm. I feel like collapse!&lt;br /&gt;At 3 tu, Haiqal’s teacher called saying that he’s not feeling well. Demam. Aduhhh… Abangnyer lak kena. So mandi cepat2 dengan Iqmy melalak sekali dalam bathroom. Then I fetch him at school. Sian… tido atas sofa dalam bilik guru. His temperature quite high 39.7 Celsius. The doctor gave him a shot. Mengaduh la kejap. Hehehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed – Dear hubby’s turn to take care of both of our kids. Yang besar actually not much problem. Suh makan, makan gak walopon sket. Makan ubat pun tak susah. Yang kecik tu masalah. Nak letak oral aid pun berperang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs – Dear hubby on medical leave again. Iqmy’s fever finally recovered, but his ulcer remains the same. In fact, the rashes around his mouth become worse. Makin banyak lak. Mula la aku pikir HFMD lak. Tp dr said it’s not. Just apply that oral aid. So that his tongue jadi kebas and he will eat. Sian tgk dia, makan sket nangis, makan sket sakit.&lt;br /&gt;Haiqal lak, demam tak surut2. Lepas makan ubat ok, then panas balik. Aduhhh… sian derang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri – Dear hubby MC again. Aku lak half day je. Balik keja, we went to clinic. Both of him needs to take a blood test. Iqmy because we worried about his mouth. Ulcer belom ok, gusi lak mudah berdarah. Nak letak oral aid, terkena tangan sket dah berdarah. Haiqal lak, masuk hari ke 3 tak baik2 demam.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, Iqmy yang kena amik darah. Dear hubby holds him. Fuh… melalak sesungguh hati. Sian weh tgk. Then abang long nyer lak. Still dear hubby accompanies him. While I waiting for the result. Until I got the result for Iqmy, Haiqal still in the room for blood taking. Haiii… lamanya tak kuar2? Aku takut dia melalak melolong je dalam tu.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, I tried to enter that room. Then I saw him sitting on the chair with his hand straight down. Both of his hands. Asked dear hubby why? Dear hubby said that no blood coming out, so dr needs to shot both of his hands. He’s been shots for 5 times already. Aduhh…. Siannya. Tp darah still tak kuar. End up takleh amik gak. Dr advice to wait until Sun. Kalo demam tak kebah gak, kena amik darah semula.&lt;br /&gt;Malam, I had an annual dinner. So, we send them to nursery with unpleasant feeling. Tak sampai ati nak tinggal. Tp kompeni aku hampeh, kalo dah submit nama, then tak datang, kena bayar balik. Nak tak nak, kitorang gi gak lah.&lt;br /&gt;Penyanyi jemputan Anuar Zain with the MC Ifa Raziah. Ok la. Lucky enough coz I got lucky draw (JJ Voucher RM100 je punnn) And I dun even take a pic of myself. Kameraku dah kena sapu daaa... so menumpang je lah kamera mana2.&lt;br /&gt;Kul 11 balik, gi amik balik bebudak tu walopon derang dah tido lena. Tak sampai ati nak tinggal sampai pagi. Nak2 si Iqmy tu, kalo bangun tgh malam cari susu, sian lak bebudak kat nursery tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat – Both of them seems ok. Alhamdulillah….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next week tu… maka berakhir lah tempoh sukar kami. Aku rasa utk medical bulan ni we spent almost RM1000. But to see our family in a pink of health… it priceless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8840786896304884133?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8840786896304884133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8840786896304884133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8840786896304884133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8840786896304884133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/04/un-well-household.html' title='The un-well household!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2966687670594970924</id><published>2010-03-30T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T07:46:13.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos</title><content type='html'>Agak lama tak mengapdet blog ni sebab nya banyak yang berlaku lately ni. Sampai tak terkejar wehh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok… ceritanya… I applied for AL last Monday. Kununnya nak berpoya2 selepas cuti skolah habih. Haiqal masuk sekolah, dear hubby keja balik, Iqmy will be sent to his nursery, so I got a chance to bermalas2an at home sweet home. Sambil do some house chores that being ignored lately. Hahahaa….&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, ye la… Allah got a better plan for me instead! On Fri tu, Iqmy got a fever. Selalu pulak demam dia skang ni. What makes me worried about him is, I afraid if his temperature going too high which already happened before. So setiap kali demam, mmg kena jaga leklok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat, we went to our regular clinic. The doctor pun dah kenal and he’s quite worried with his condition. Takut gak kalo2 kena denggi ke. So, he asked us to look how his condition is within 2 days. Kalo on off cam selalu, kena buat blood test la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun, his fever seems the same. Lepas makan ubat ok, but after 2, 3 hours, his temperature become increased back. Both of us slept around 4 or 5 hours for 3 days. Memang letih, tp keadaan Iqmy yang demam tu yang membuatkan kitorang risau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon – my so-called-berpoya-poya-day, we went to clinic again. This time memang kena buat blood test. Sian weiii kena cucuk kat tangan nak amik darah. Melalak2. Tak sampai ati aku tgk. Pulak tu urat dia kecik. Lepas cucuk, darah tak kuar. Kena urut2 tangan tu baru kuar. Sedih siottt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah… the result was negative. The reason of his fever is because of virus. Demam virus la doktor kata. Make sure he finishes the antibiotic in order to get rid of that damn virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues – I went back to office. Hari ni kebetulan our CEO would like to treat us (selected only) for lunch. Hehehe… aku yang tak terlibat dalam projek tu pun tetiba termasuk dalam invited list. Join je la… Gi makan kat Nando’s je pun. Lepas makan, sempat aku shopping beli baju sepasang. And mascara! Ntah apa kes aku beli natam tu. Nak pakai pun tak reti. Maybe sebab Revlon ada sales, jadi aku tergoda. Caiiittt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed – aku lak demam. Selsema. Tp yang paling kronik, aku sakit mata. Bengkak woo… kalo solat, time sujud tu, rasa nak tercabut bijik mata. So, aku MC. Went to clinic, doctor suspected to be dengue. Sudahh!! And I got 2 days MC. Hehehe… suker wooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs – MC day, but today I really feel sick. Rasa lemah semacam… demam seems ok, but selsema and batuk become worst. Mata pun dah ok walopon still sakit. Sempat gi JJ ngan dear hubby kunun nak tgk wayang cerite Remember Me. Sekali takde pun movie tu, dah abih ke ekkk? Kempunan  nak tgk Robert Pattinson ku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri – masuk opis with really uncomfortable condition. With runny nose, coughing… phlegm, sungguh menyiksakan. Dah lah ada meeting petang tu. With a lot of outstanding matters to be taken care of. I just manage to do some letters and report for project progress for the coming meeting. Then I called Project Manager mentioned that I dun think I can join the meeting. I need to go back home and take a rest. Thank God, he so understanding. So, around 12 I went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3, dear hubby arrived home and asked me to go to hospital for blood test. Uwaaa… takut seyyh!!! We went to KPJ Kajang. Siyes aku takut!!! Sakit lagi rupanya amik darah ni walopon aku selalu kena amik masa peknen dulu. Alhamdulillah… the result was negative as well. Lega…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tu… Iqmy got a fever again!!! Uwaaaa!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2966687670594970924?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2966687670594970924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2966687670594970924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2966687670594970924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2966687670594970924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/03/chaos.html' title='Chaos'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-7934487698262411973</id><published>2010-03-19T12:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T13:44:34.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our so-called-holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Wed, during performing Maghrib prayer… suddenly … black out! Arghh… marahnya! Looked around to the neighbour houses. Confirm! Satu taman mmg black out. Skang kan musim panas. So, tak sampai 5 mins, everybody in the house become uncomfortable. Sudahhh… cemana nak tido malam ni? Bukak tingkap pun takde angin. What if the black out last until the next morning? Huhhh… ada yang mandi masa tido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after the black out, some of the neighbours already went out. Ye la… tak tahan duk dalam rumah ngan panas cam tu. Finally we packed our bag and headed to Presscott Hotel which is only around 5 km from our house. Hahahaha… takde keja. Tido hotel malam tu kitorang anak beranak. Saje mengabihkan duit la tu… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450196398174102354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S6L8v21H41I/AAAAAAAAAlg/JXkf3cXuV8E/s320/DSC00721.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kedekut... suh abang long tepi sampai nangis2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dear hubby got a class that night. So, after finished his class he went back to our house to check on the electric. Caiiittt!!! Dah ok la pulak. Takkan nak checkout dah kan? So… tido je lah kat hotel tu. Aku plan esoknya, I’m gonna late to office. Takde hal la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, after having a breakfast (tak best langsung) at the hotel café, we back to our room to packed. Sekali, si Haiqal nak mandi berendam dalam bath tup lak. Layan je lah dulu. Tetengok… around 12 jugak checkout. Pas tu Iqmy got an appointment with dr at 2.30. Nak masuk keja hapa kejadahnya masa tu. Maka… EL la aku hari tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450199907397598706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S6L_8HtM_fI/AAAAAAAAAlo/mzg3xTuK3UE/s320/DSC00723.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Habih conquer kerusi, duk atas meja lak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear hubby said… takpe la.. kita kira holiday la ni. Dah lama si Haiqal complaint tak gi holiday, stay at hotel as we used to be a long…long...time ago!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-7934487698262411973?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/7934487698262411973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=7934487698262411973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7934487698262411973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7934487698262411973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-so-called-holiday.html' title='Our so-called-holiday!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S6L8v21H41I/AAAAAAAAAlg/JXkf3cXuV8E/s72-c/DSC00721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1804537364695340974</id><published>2010-03-16T09:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:32:22.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The messes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whoever coming to my house will notice how messy the house is. Thanx a lot to lil Iqmy for that. Dia cam tau2 je mama dia ni memang ‘takde keja’! Adehhh… frankly speaking, I really tired of doing all the house chores. Kalo sapu ruang tamu, it will only last for 10 mins (max dah tu). That boy will ‘help’ me and sometimes he ‘teach’ me how to tidy it up. Ooo… sungguh mencabar jiwa raga. End up, I just let it be. Letih wooo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wiken, was planned to be a gotong royong day mengerah tenaga. But, I just manage to do some laundry – which is about 2 round kut. There’s another 2 round to go. Baru nak lipat kain, si Iqmy dah datang nak tido. Maka, ngan aku2 sekali lah tergolek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Asar, we went out for groceries. Balik dah malam… end of the day, nothing was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I planned to do it on Sun lak. But, pepagi lagi tetiba dear hubby said out loud “Sapa nak tgk wayang gi mandi cepat”. I looked at him with biar-benar-look. He just smile and asked me to get prepared. Hmm… terbantut lagi lah keja aku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449037581489317074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S57ez2RspNI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/5MsJyuL6uTM/s320/alice_in_wonderland_poster_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alice in wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went to JJ and looked for a ticket. Sblm tu duk diskas2, nak tgk ceriter apa. Haiqal choose ‘Jumbo Gajah Biru’ which was rejected without hesitation. Ahahaha… tak best langsung pilihan dia. We picked Alice In Wonderland walopon &lt;a href="http://juliatyz.blogspot.com/2010/03/movie-marathon-day.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julie&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;kata cam tak seswai ngan budak2, aku gamble je sebab aku nak tgk. It was 12 o’clock but the show is at 6. Takde keja kitorang nak melanguk kat situ sampai show time. We decided to go back home, lepak2 dulu. Lepas Asar datang balik. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449036538750127762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S57d3JxTTpI/AAAAAAAAAlI/TSXohdriPCE/s320/DSC00713.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Karaoke session...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When we were about to leave, dear hubby come out with his crazy idea “Jom karaoke!”. Actually, he did asked for it a dozen times before, but I just ignore him. This time, aku pun ikut giler cam dia lak. Lepas book for a room, maka melalak lah kitorang dalam karaoke box tu anak beranak. Hahaha… best gak weh! Boleh diulang tayang lagi pas ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu balik rumah. Haiii.. tgk ,keadaan rumah… lemah semangat aku. Tp memang takleh nak buat apa. Selagi budak kecik tu tak tido, mmg aku takde peluang nak buat keja. Tu pun time iron baju dia dah bergantung kat kaki… merengek mintak susu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449035660719677778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S57dEC2h4VI/AAAAAAAAAlA/2xXo5VGtmiQ/s320/DSC00718.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Before the show started... pose kat poster dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas Asar, we went back to JJ. Just about the show to start, we bought Alice in Wonderland combo. What a creative… they put the popcorn into the hat. Comelllll! During the show, Iqmy really behave. Kali ni memang dia duk diam and we can concentrate on the movie. Ada lah kekadang bunyi sore, tp sebab ramai budak2, so… boleh diabaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai rumah that night, nothing much can be done, just ignore all the messes. Huhhhh… ntah bila rumah aku nak nampak cam ‘home sweet home’ balik. Asyik nampak cam kapal pecah je….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1804537364695340974?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1804537364695340974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1804537364695340974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1804537364695340974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1804537364695340974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/03/messes.html' title='The messes'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S57ez2RspNI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/5MsJyuL6uTM/s72-c/alice_in_wonderland_poster_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-336075126909428330</id><published>2010-03-09T09:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:07:15.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrities... so what?</title><content type='html'>This is my experience bumped unto a celebrity last Fri. Not that fofular nowadays... ala2 suam2 kuku gitu.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, that day, I skipped my work to go to JJ for their JJ Fiesta Day. Haishhh... aku pun tak tau la... dadah apa JJ dah bagi kat aku ni. Ketagih semacam! Risau gak aku. Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Around 10.45 am, my dear friend dah get ready with her car, and texted me "Jom!". Sepantas kilat aku locked my lappy, grab my bag, then lenggang kangkung masuk lift. Bahagianya hidupppp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai JJ, I noticed that my JCard was expired. Aisehh.. kena renew dulu la. JJ counter pun sket punya lembap service. Kena amik no tu. Tp, sebab semangat coping berkobar2, I keep myself calm. Take the no, then walk around the mall. Tak koser aku nak duk tercongok situ. Baik cuci2 mata sket sambil aim nak beli apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agak lama aku jalan2, tak jauh... to make sure that I can keep my eyes to the number being announced. When it's just a number left, I start to get ready, but still moving around. Aku tak gi kat kaunter lagi kut2 lama lagi nak naik no aku. Sekali, cepat lak. Maka berlari2 anak la aku. Belom sampai ke kaunter, dah panggil the next no. Tp pedulik hapa aku! Menonong je aku ke kaunter, then sat on the chair while giving my JCard to be renewed. Makcik yang no lepas aku pun datang claimed that her no was called. Aku kata la no aku sblm tu. Boleh dia kata "Dah awak lambat.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amboihhhh... bukan lambat setengah jam pun makcik woiiii! Yang jaga kaunter pun tak nyempat2 tekan no lain. Aku tak kira, aku duk je situ and I told the counter girl, "Saya nak renew". Makcik tu aku ignore je. Budak kaunter tu pun amik card aku and proceed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu aku dengar ada sorang makcik lagi cakap... "Awak kaunter sana, bukan sini". Aku pun toleh. Haiii... sorang artis rupanya. Pakai tudung itam. Tapi ada aku kesah? Lantak la. Budak kaunter pun cakap "Nak renew semua kaunter ni, kaunter sana nak redeem rebate". Hehehe.. aku menang! Aku buat bodo, but I noticed her eyes were staring at me. Nak je aku balas balik. Tp... tak de keja la ehhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai la siap card aku, she still staring. Cam tak puas ati aku potong (bila aku potong?) line kawan dia tu. Arrrr... pegiii daaa! Igt aku takut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa kawan dia dah siap renew and they moving to escalator, sempat aku jeling si artis tu. And I noticed that she's still looking at me. Lantak ko la... nak jeling sampai naik juling ke, hapa.. igt ko artis ko boleh potong line sukati? Hampehhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dah banyak masa aku terbuang kat situ, I just manage to buy a pair of shoes. Then we went back to office sebab dah kul 12.30. But... at 2.30, before I go to Serdang for a meeting, sempat aku cilok masuk JJ sekali lagi. Kali ni... mission accomplised!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-336075126909428330?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/336075126909428330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=336075126909428330&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/336075126909428330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/336075126909428330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/03/celebrities-so-what.html' title='Celebrities... so what?'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-6943290365287096872</id><published>2010-03-05T09:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:37:56.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last 2 weeks (I guess) Haiqal come back from his school and told me he wanna join Pengakap as his ko-ku. Yeah… I know that every pupils need to join a ko-ku. It’s mandatory. So, I said…”OK”. Then he told me “Nanti mama kena tempah baju tau”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun know that a "Pengakap" uniform could cost us up to RM100! Huh... giler mahal barang skang ni. And it's not included the pants. The shirt only! I remembered, during my primary school, I use to be a "Pengakap" too. But the uniform was not that costly, because the next year, I change my ko-ku tu Tunas Puteri. Hehehe… buhsan maaa. Again, the uniform pun my mother can afford it even I just wear it for 2 or 3 times only. Hehehehe… kes malas nak gi kelas petang2. Baik duk rumah main masak2. Hahahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444967540975947490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S5BpIT1nTuI/AAAAAAAAAko/gqgFAepKRSc/s320/DSC00619.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The pengakap boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Last weekend, we went to Professor’s and bought him that uniform. Walopon mahal po bedil (my mother’s word) we have to buy it. No choice. But, I have to sew myself all the badges and logos. Ceh! Satu keja lak nak menjahit. Because of we bought it on Sun (evening) so there’s no way for me to sew it. Ngan budak Iqmy tu, ngan nak iron baju nyer. Memang no chance at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnin, balik sekolah, Haiqal keep asking me to sew it. He need to wear it on Wed. I have to sew it by Tuesday la. Terpaksa jugak. As I know that it’s impossible for me to do it at home, I brought it to office. Walopon tak tau boleh jahit ke tak, aku bawak je. Sekali, lepas lunch, aku pegi tempat kawan aku. Selamba aku jahit kat situ, sebab tempat dia agak tersorok and tak seglamer tempat aku. Hehehe… maka sakseslah projek aku hari tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444968119576226626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S5Bpp_Sq60I/AAAAAAAAAkw/MP29pYFNKQ0/s320/DSC00703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sibuk berkebun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I came back home, I show it to Haiqal and said “Haa.. dah siap mama jahit. Esok dah boleh pakai”. Knowing my dear son tu, kalo dia nak, memang tak nyempat2. Bosan kalo dia asik tanya. But then, he replied “Esok takde ko-ku la. Esok sukan” Waaaa!!!! Marah nya aku!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, ok la… at last it’s was done. So I can spare my time doing something else instead of sewing his uniform this weekend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-6943290365287096872?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/6943290365287096872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=6943290365287096872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6943290365287096872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/6943290365287096872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/03/spending.html' title='Spending...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S5BpIT1nTuI/AAAAAAAAAko/gqgFAepKRSc/s72-c/DSC00619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-157269710744990517</id><published>2010-03-02T16:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:40:38.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100% ~ valuable lesson</title><content type='html'>This is an excellent example of 100 %. Please read, and its applicable in every walk of our life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443953170888723202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S4zOkMyvCwI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tvnIyGLYx2g/s320/boy+n+girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy and a girl were playing together. The boy had a collection of marbles. The girl had some sweets with her. The boy told the girl that he will give her all his marbles in exchange for her sweets. The girl agreed. The boy kept the biggest and the most beautiful marble aside and gave the rest to the girl. The girl gave him all her sweets as she had promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, the girl slept peacefully. But the boy couldn't sleep as he kept wondering if the girl had hidden some sweets from him the way he had hidden his best marble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't give your hundred percent in a relationship, you'll always keep doubting if the other person has given his/her hundred percent This is applicable for any relationship like love, friendship, employer-employee relationship etc. Give your hundred percent to everything you do and sleep peacefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Its Nice To Be an Important Person . But, It is more Important to be a Nice Person."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-157269710744990517?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/157269710744990517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=157269710744990517&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/157269710744990517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/157269710744990517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/03/100-valuable-lesson.html' title='100% ~ valuable lesson'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S4zOkMyvCwI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tvnIyGLYx2g/s72-c/boy+n+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-986969002988501680</id><published>2010-03-02T12:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:58:47.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a quick review</title><content type='html'>This blog has been left unattended for quite sometimes. What was that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh... I'm busy. Damn buzy!!! Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a quick review je la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quality Audit was held on one whole week. Giler lama... but I can't involve on it full time due to tight up with other project meetings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The closing meeting was successfully done with 8 NCRs. Tetiba aku kagum boleh raise that much of NCRs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last Mon - Iqmy fell down from his baby chair! Which made me blame myslef for letting him by himself while I did the dishes in the kitchen. Abih lebam belakang dia. Siannnn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The day after, he fell down AGAIN from our bed! Aduhhh... igtkan dah pass main naik turun katil. Kali ni tersilap percaturan barangkali! Kemek abih botol bedak. Rasanya kepala dia kena botol bedak tuh. Lagik sekali aku kena marah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Semalam... I've got a meeting at IMR KL. Since this is my first time, I plan to take a cab. But, my project manager said, it's just near HKL. I told her, if you can show me the way, it's not a problem. Sekaliiii.. sesat barat daaa. We took almost 1 hour to get there. Hebat tak? Dari Keramat ke Kg Baru makan masa sejam!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I manage to buy a new fabric for my baju kurung.... walopon kat tailor aku ada lagi dalam 5 pasang tak siap2! Persediaan raya maaa...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Semalam.... hangin sungguh ngan laki aku. He change my Saga to be parked at the right side of our house, when I used to park at the left side. As a result, I failed to get it out of the house. Ngan hati panas terpaksa aku tukar keta gi keja! Minyak takde lak tuh! Ditambah ngan jalan jem ya amats... memang the bad morning for me la! Tak pasal2 dia kena marah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Packed shedule for me starting from last 2 weeks. This weeks, I got PDR, ORM, project meeting, project kickoff, townhall to attend to. Arghhhh... malasnyerrrr&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Internal quality audit for my company will be held next month. Gotta be prepared with all the documentation and evidents. Sedap bagi NC kat orang... sekali org bagi NC kat aku... nganga la!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-986969002988501680?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/986969002988501680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=986969002988501680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/986969002988501680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/986969002988501680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-quick-review.html' title='Just a quick review'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-7468999788572080727</id><published>2010-02-22T13:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:59:18.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah Dongeng</title><content type='html'>Pada masa dulu, ada seorang budak lelaki tinggal di kampung bersama emaknya. Budak lelaki itu bernama Abraham Lincoln. Dia agak degil dan selalu tidak mengendahkan kata2 emaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Pada suatu hari, dia makan sebiji oren dan menelan dengan biji2nya sekali. Emaknya melarang “Abraham Lincoln, jangan telan biji buah tu…” Tp dia buat derkkk jer. Dia makan sebiji lagik oren dan biji2nya. Emaknya melarang lagi. Dia makan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, dia rasa sakit perut. Tp dia buat tak tau je.&lt;br /&gt;Hari ke2, dia rasa dada dia lak sakit. Still dia buat tak tau&lt;br /&gt;Hari ke3, sakit nya naik sampai ke leher. Sama cam sebelum nya, dia buat tak tau.&lt;br /&gt;Hari ke4, mulutnya keluar daun.&lt;br /&gt;Hari ke5, telinganya keluar ranting&lt;br /&gt;Emaknya membawa dia jumpa doktor. Doktor itu bernama George Washington. Doktor cakap pokok oren sedang membesar dalam dirinya. Doktor tidak boleh buat apa2 untuk menghentikan pokok itu membesar.&lt;br /&gt;Selepas itu, Abraham Lincoln bertukar menjadi pokok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440943020450581970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S4Ic2YkZDdI/AAAAAAAAAkY/4R40n-dqY6I/s320/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s was a story told by dear hubby to Haiqal after Haiqal accidently swallowed lemon’s seed. Ye ek biji tu seed? Hentam je la..!&lt;br /&gt;Haiqal really worried about that and keep asking me n his papa a dozen times. To make him afraid, hubby told him Abraham Lincoln’s story. Once he said the boy’s name is Abraham Lincoln, I can’t help myself to burst laugh out loud. Lawak giler nama seyhhh… Actually, the story titled – Abraham Lincoln and the fairy tales. When he finished the story, the 1st question from Haiqal “Mana fairy tales nyer papa?”&lt;br /&gt;Dear hubby replied “Haa… dan pari2 pun keluar…”&lt;br /&gt;Aku gelak giler2. Adehhh… sakit perut.&lt;br /&gt;Haiqal tanya aku lak "Betul ke mama?" Aku jawab "Entah..tanya papa"&lt;br /&gt;Papa "Betul... pokok tu ada kat Amerika"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he continued "Esok, papa cerita pasal George Washington lak.." Again... I laugh out loud. Hebat tu nama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing my hubby, he really good in making a story. He can create whateva story, in any genre, at any time and no matter what situation it is. Usually, he’s the hero of his story. Except there’s no heroes in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids really love to hear that even finally the ending will reveal that he is the hero. Lantak la…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-7468999788572080727?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/7468999788572080727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=7468999788572080727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7468999788572080727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7468999788572080727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/kisah-dongeng.html' title='Kisah Dongeng'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S4Ic2YkZDdI/AAAAAAAAAkY/4R40n-dqY6I/s72-c/DSC00584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3023937170106003655</id><published>2010-02-22T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:37:15.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Friday</title><content type='html'>Friday, I’m on medical leave. Reason?  Because Iqmy is not feeling well. Apa kena mengena aku lak dapat MC? Hahahaha… aku mintak MC kunun nak jaga budak tu. Sekali doctor tu bagi lak. Hahaha… suke…suke… suke gilerrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, pagi jemahat tu, bangun lambat. Haiqal pun aku cakap takyah gi skolah. Tp memang dia ni jenis rajin nak gi sekolah (cam mamanya!) So, aku pun gi hantar lah jugak walopon dah lewat.&lt;br /&gt;Tengahari, after Haiqal back from school, we’re out for a lunch. Dun know what to eat, but dear hubby feels like Johny’s. So we went to JJ Cheras Selatan. I really not in Johny’s coz we already had it 2 weeks ago with my mum. But, since the next day is dear hubby’s b’day, I follow la…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, dear hubby stop by at a fruit stall and bought durians. Again, I’m not a big fan of that. Tp kira ok lagi la sebab dah lama tak makan. I preferred rambutan instead.&lt;br /&gt;That night, we have pulut durian for our dinner. And thank GOD, Iqmy’s fever is finally recovered!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3023937170106003655?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3023937170106003655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3023937170106003655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3023937170106003655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3023937170106003655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/unexpected-friday.html' title='Unexpected Friday'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1331151995334860009</id><published>2010-02-17T12:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:34:25.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The richest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3txv1JsAiI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/EWt0jZ964e4/s1600-h/rich+men+list.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439066041515508258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3txv1JsAiI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/EWt0jZ964e4/s320/rich+men+list.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3tuWUYiMtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/H6HE2EoYkU0/s1600-h/rich+men+list.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ye.. sile pilih. Seswai utk dibuat laki angkat, abang angkat, bapak angkat, datuk angkat dan segala yang sewaktu dengannya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1331151995334860009?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1331151995334860009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1331151995334860009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1331151995334860009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1331151995334860009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/richest.html' title='The richest...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3txv1JsAiI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/EWt0jZ964e4/s72-c/rich+men+list.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3699218907049009151</id><published>2010-02-17T10:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:43:41.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first attempt</title><content type='html'>I dunno what's happened to dear hubby when he suddenly comes with a plan to bring Iqmy for a movie. But I guess it’s some kind of bribe tu… for not letting me n kids going back to our hometown during CNY.&lt;br /&gt;Ahaa… talking about balik kg ni, I remembered my telecons with my sis. Actually she and my bros were on their way to Kelantan from Johor when she called me. Asking me to go back home too. When I told them that dear hubby was quite bz with his so-called-business, they asked me to join my youngest sis instead. We stopped the conversation when I told them “tgk la… kalo jadi, aku balikla..”&lt;br /&gt;Then my sis replied “Tok leh.. keno balik jugok. Keputusan mesyuarat agung menyatakan semua keno balik. Geng kito jange pecoh”. Hahahaha… siutttt…&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the words ‘Geng kito jange pecoh’ is some kinds of slogan to us, meaning that all the siblings need to participate in whateva occasion that been planned to. Applicable to certains members only… I guess I wanna stick to the plan (tumpang Imah) to balik kg. But when dear hubby kuarkan dialog sedih dia, I have to cancel it. Saje je nak suh aku rasa bersalah!&lt;br /&gt;That’s why he wanna bribe us by watching a movie. Oklah… boleh diterima la…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439052156641214322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3tlHn9r_3I/AAAAAAAAAkA/ZAd9wPpIn9k/s320/Percy-Jackson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The hero of Iqmy's first movie ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s quite tough to pick a movie, an appropriate one to this little kid. His abang long already choose Wolfman, but was rejected due to the genre. Mana seswai kannn… I picked The Little Big Soldier, but the shows only start at night. Finally, we bought ticket for Percy Jackson, and the Lightning Thief. Gamble je la…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439047189390852434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3tgmfg6gVI/AAAAAAAAAjw/SW2kWkdLMtY/s320/DSC00689.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Penat membuas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the beginning, Iqmy really behave. Just sat on his papa’s lap and enjoy the popcorn. I was quite relief for his good behavior. Tp panas yang kusangkakan berpanjangan, rupanya last for only approximately 15 mins. Haishhh… sungguh seksa nak mengabihkan the movie when he started to make his own. We purposely pick our seats next to the stairs and it’s a good desicion, I might say. He likes to sit on the stairs and sometimes walks to our seats. I thought this is the longest movie duration that I ever watched!&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is when he cried out loud when dear hubby grab his hand while he’s trying to go downstairs. Fortunately, music was quite loud to covers his voice. Kalo tak… harus aku kena kuar panggung. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439047776833444354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3thIr6JGgI/AAAAAAAAAj4/S260b_oAbjE/s320/DSC00692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Abang long pun tumpang penat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walopun the storyline is quite good, but I dun think we can concentrate on it. Hishh… sungguh mencabar iman… After the shows, on the way back home, both of them sleep soundly in the car. Ngantuk sangat la tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result?&lt;br /&gt;We have to wait another 3 or 4 months for his next movie. Serik wooo…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3699218907049009151?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3699218907049009151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3699218907049009151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3699218907049009151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3699218907049009151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-attempt.html' title='The first attempt'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3tlHn9r_3I/AAAAAAAAAkA/ZAd9wPpIn9k/s72-c/Percy-Jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-9043375954235190746</id><published>2010-02-12T10:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T11:46:26.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allah Plans</title><content type='html'>Some things are beyond planning.&lt;br /&gt;And life doesn't always turn out as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan for a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan for an autistic child.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan for spinsterhood.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan for a lump in your breast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You plan to be young forever.&lt;br /&gt;You plan to climb the corporate ladder.&lt;br /&gt;You plan to be rich and powerful.&lt;br /&gt;You plan to be acclaimed and successful.&lt;br /&gt;You plan to conquer the universe.&lt;br /&gt;You plan to fall in love - and be loved forever.&lt;br /&gt;You plan to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan to be sad.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan to be hurt.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan to be broke.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan to be betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan to be alone in this world.&lt;br /&gt;You don't plan to be shattered .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes if you work hard enough, you can get what you want.&lt;br /&gt;But MOST times, what you want and what you get are two different things.&lt;br /&gt;We, mortals, plan.&lt;br /&gt;But so does Allah (SWT) in the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it is difficult to understand Allah's plans especially when His plans are not in consonance with ours .&lt;br /&gt;Often, when He sends us crisis, we turn to Him in anger.&lt;br /&gt;True, we cannot choose what Allah wishes us to carry, but we can carry it with courage knowing that He will never abandon us nor send something we cannot cope with .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, Allah breaks our spirit to save our soul.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, He breaks our heart to make us whole.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, He allows pain so we can be stronger.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, Allah sends us failure so we can be humble.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, He allows illness so we can take better care of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes, Allah takes everything away from us so we can learn thevalue of everything He gave us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make plans, but understand that we live by Allah's grace.&lt;br /&gt;Although they plan, Allah also plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Allah is always the Best of Planners.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt about it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-9043375954235190746?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/9043375954235190746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=9043375954235190746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/9043375954235190746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/9043375954235190746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/allah-plans.html' title='Allah Plans'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1428474434845684469</id><published>2010-02-11T14:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:57:56.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those were the days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's good and bad for using Facebook actually. The obvious one for the good side is we manage to get in touch with our childhood friend. I bet we've been lost contact each other more than 10 years ago. When we're able to get in touch ni... it's really refresh our memory. Ye lah masa budak2 dulu, we never expect how we could be during these days. Not even care about it actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436899039073016258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3O-3r-cGcI/AAAAAAAAAjg/AAkZO9Uwto4/s320/SKP.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The girls. Sengihanku menten sejak dulu rupanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, aku memang suka dapat jumpa balik kekawan lama. For info, masa sekolah rendah, aku just sekolah dekat ngan umah aku. Gi balik sekolah pun jalan kaki je. Kekadang naik beskal. Masa tu memang semua bebudak jalan kaki. Happening je masa balik sekolah tuh. Ada sorang cina ni, we address him as 'Tekok Aso' (meaning - leher angsa) due to his long neck. Actually, he is not scary, but all my colleagues really afraid of him. I think there's a lot of rumours being spread that he is a bad guy. Everytime, when we passed by his house on the way back home, we'll speed up our walking, and sometimes we'll run away. Tp hari tu dgrnya dia dah mati sebab rumah dia terbakar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really suprised when my friend post our pics in his facebook. Finally, I managed to have my childhood pic. Lawak lak bila tgk gambar masa kecik2 dulu. Tapi terbukti, memang aku kiyutttt sejak dari kecik. Hahahaha...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436900646872803570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3PAVRfx6PI/AAAAAAAAAjo/U_QzRY5HmvM/s320/skp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The boys. Semua kontrol hensem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1428474434845684469?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1428474434845684469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1428474434845684469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1428474434845684469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1428474434845684469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/those-were-days.html' title='Those were the days...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S3O-3r-cGcI/AAAAAAAAAjg/AAkZO9Uwto4/s72-c/SKP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-5061320470259875988</id><published>2010-02-11T12:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T12:46:41.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much are you willing to pay?</title><content type='html'>Being a human... there's so many kind of it. Even in one family, it not gonna be the same. Some tends to spend more, while others will not even they can afford it. Dengan kata lain, ada boros. ada kedekut la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis told me, she asked her friend in US to buy her a handbag. COACH youuu... She already surveyed the price here, which is up to RM2K for the same pattern. When I heard about it, fuhhhh... giler! I'm not gonna spend that much for a handbag which only be used not more than 2 months in a row. Kalo aku la. I will feel bored if using the same bag for quite sometimes. So, I rather buy 10 bags which cost that much, and I can rotate it for 10 months. Brilliant, kan? Sapa lagi nak puji kalo bukan aku sendiri. Hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, she already bought a Guess for the price RM500. Tu pun aku rasa dah mahal giler. But, it really nice. Kalo buruk beli memahal cam tu, harus aku sumpah kaw2! I tried to find the same... ye la.. berkenan gak. And I end up bought a Giamax which only cost me RM119. Heheheh... Ok lah tu.. sama2 G gakkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh... back to COACH. She said, if she ask from her friend, she can save more than 1K. The price is about RM800. Ohhh... tidak... tak sanggup aku kuar duit sebanyak tu utk sebijik bag. Aku rela banjer kaum kerabat makan. At least... kenyang perut. And I will get the credit for the treat, kan???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is... her friend using the same bank as I am and she (my sis) got no account for that bank. Yang peliknya, when she ask me about interbank transfer, I said the bank will charge RM2 for each transaction using the different bank. Terus tak jadi nak transfer bila kena caj. Hampeh sungguh kakak aku ni! Berkira pulak bab tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka... aku lah jugak kena transfer ke acct kawan dia tuh. Cehhh... abih duit aku nak tranfer ke kawan dia tuh... aku igt nak caj 5 hengget la... aci tak?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-5061320470259875988?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/5061320470259875988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=5061320470259875988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5061320470259875988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/5061320470259875988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-much-are-you-willing-to-pay.html' title='How much are you willing to pay?'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3008931702508205889</id><published>2010-02-02T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T17:03:08.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macam-macam</title><content type='html'>Taken from Berita Harian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengadil tersilap ambil seluar dalam merah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIO DE JANEIRO: Seorang pengadil menghadapi tuntutan cerai isterinya selepas mengambil seluar dalam wanita berwarna merah daripada poket seluarnya, bukan kad merah ketika satu perlawanan berlangsung. Carlos Jose Figueira Ferro mahu membuang padang seorang pemain, Paulo Coise, dalam satu perlawanan amatur di bandar Anama, lapor agensi berita Terra. Ferro sungguh malu hingga menamatkan perlawanan 20 minit lebih awal. Dia berkata tidak tahu bagaimana seluar dalam itu boleh ada dalam poketnya. - Agensi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My comment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lawak giler pengadil ni. Wakakakakaka!!!! Adehhh... sakit perut aku gelak!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3008931702508205889?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3008931702508205889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3008931702508205889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3008931702508205889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3008931702508205889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/macam-macam.html' title='Macam-macam'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-7022573793073141096</id><published>2010-02-02T10:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:53:14.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely...</title><content type='html'>Lately... I'm feeling lonely coz I'm always being left alone with the kids. Dear hubby quite busy since he's in initial stage of setup a business which he'd planned to run to. Haishhh... dah nak bertukar jadik bisnesman la plak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not complaining here. In fact, I'm always being left since years ago. I understand that he need to generate an income coz his wife lurveeee to spend. Ahaksss. But... dun put a blame on me. He's the one who encourage me to do so. So, blame him instead. Hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow... as a good wife (kununnn) I'm always try to be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A big fan of him. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A big supporter to him (ye la.. kalo dia banyak duit, aku pun tumpang kaya! Prospek masa depan tu...) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A good friend of him&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An understanding wifey of him&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An excellent lover...of course!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;My weekend will always be me and the kids... only! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Sigh~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-7022573793073141096?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/7022573793073141096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=7022573793073141096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7022573793073141096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/7022573793073141096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/lonely.html' title='Lonely...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-62293952933527950</id><published>2010-02-01T11:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:12:48.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncomplished mission!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Episode... another failure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while for attempting to eat satay Kajang. Walopon duk Kajang, tp we're not that obsessed with satay Kajang. Biasala.. kalo dekat mmg tak heran, yang jauh tu yang di kejar sangat. Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previously, we've tried to go to Hj Samuri premise, but too crowded with the people. We dun even got a parking slot. So, we change the menu and went to another restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sat, went back from Alamanda (saja jenjalan bawak mak aku) we give another try to Hj Samuri again. Before that, we have to pass by a kuil yang masa tu Thaipussam was taken place. Maka jem la disitu sebab ramai sangat geng2 India duk merayakan perayaan dia tuh. Ada bermacam2 tuhan. Sempat lah aku usha2 dikala merempuh jalan yang jem itu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433120155399842370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S2ZR_tSfakI/AAAAAAAAAjY/QfNPqInHrC4/s320/DSC00682.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2 badik bekerjasama menjanamkan barang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finally, we managed to entered Hj Samuri premise. Matnusia mmg ramai same as our previous visit. Tp, gagahkan diri gak pusing2 cari parking. Lepas 2 kali pusing, ternyata mmg takde parking, dear hubby asked me and the kids to go inside and order the satay first, while he’s looking for a parking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menonong aku masuk 3 beranak. Fuhhh… giler ramai umat matnusia. And they just practice self service instead of table service (as per our last visit). Tu satu hal. Satu hal lagi, meja penuh beb! Haiqal suh naik atas. Mendaki lah tangga aku ni ngan mendukung si Iqmy. Sekali tgk.. tingkat atas tutup daaa… I dah hangen. Tp tahan dulu! Maybe sebab dah terasa nak makan satay sangat kut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433118276400437826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S2ZQSVeH2kI/AAAAAAAAAjI/EKRe2H6G_jI/s320/DSC00686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Really love trying on a game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Terpaksa lah aku menunggu tercacak tepi satu meja yang diduduki oleh kapel India. Wa dah lenguh berdiri, derang bleh lagi rancak berborak. Sabor je lah. Rerupanya, satay derang pun tak sampai lagi. Opss.. before that, Haiqal told me he want to go to somewhere else. Tak sempat aku halang, dia dah berlari pergi. Hampeh sungguh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear hubby called kata parking takde. Suh aku kuar balik, tp when I told him that I missed Haiqal, terpaksalah dia park jauhhhh nun di hujung alam. Haiqal back to me before his papa arrived. Tp kena marah gak seround dua. Dia ni kan… suka ati dia je nak gi memana. Ni yang buat kitorang selalu marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas dah duduk, dear hubby sampai, maka aku pun pergilah beratur nak order. “Ayam sepuluh, daging 5. Meja no 43” aku bagitau dgn konpidennya. Sekali budak tu kata “Ayam kena tunggu lagi sejam baru siap”. Terus aku cancel. Giler apa nak menunggu sampai satu jam. Dah lah sket punya susah nak parking, kena tunggu meja lagi. Nak kena tunggu sejam lagi??? Ohhh.. tidak!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, kitorang blah. Tp sebab mind setting dah nak makan satay, kitorang gi makan satay gak. Tp tak sedap nye… ya rabbi!!! Nyesal seumo hidup! Tu lah first and last aku makan satay kat kedai tu! Tobat wehhh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433119775524193218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S2ZRpmJFA8I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/TMn0FgyRerg/s320/DSC00684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He asked me to snap on him! Hamboihhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-62293952933527950?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/62293952933527950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=62293952933527950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/62293952933527950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/62293952933527950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/02/uncomplished-mission.html' title='Uncomplished mission!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S2ZR_tSfakI/AAAAAAAAAjY/QfNPqInHrC4/s72-c/DSC00682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-4471972287252174709</id><published>2010-01-29T11:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:06:01.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Day and KPI</title><content type='html'>My company has lauching Green Day today. So, everybody was wearing GREEN as per instructed by the committee. Aku? Hehehehe... kemain menyeport - sampai gi beli baju baru kaler hijau kat JJ hari tu. But, end up.. aku pakai baju lain. Hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what the agenda? Biasa la.. kunun nak menyelamatkan bumi gitu misinya. Tp, time refreshment, pakai pinggan polisteren gak. Pakai botol air mineral gak. Camno tuh? Lantak la. Tang makan free tu penting sebenarnya. Ahaks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, apart from launching the Green Day, there's another ceremony to be launched. That was our company's KPI. Haa.. lupa lak. Actually, we got new MD this year. The previous one was retired and being replaced by this one from DIGI. So, lain org lain approach nyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the KPI? Yang aku igt, there's 4 of it, which is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excellent customer experience&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revenue growth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Operational excellent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Employee engagement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Frankly speaking, there's not much differ from the previous one. Kona sana, baring sini, it's more likely what we have been practised before. Tp... tu la.. layan je la!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432005004284473362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S2JbxXqFMBI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dLL7hGtoeik/s320/P1040569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ni lah KPI aku masa bulan posa ari tu... belajar buat ketupat. Hahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-4471972287252174709?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/4471972287252174709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=4471972287252174709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4471972287252174709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4471972287252174709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/green-day-and-kpi.html' title='Green Day and KPI'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S2JbxXqFMBI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dLL7hGtoeik/s72-c/P1040569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-79861714360166686</id><published>2010-01-27T11:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:33:44.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The continuation</title><content type='html'>As per promised in previous entry (bajet cam ramai yang tunggu citer aku! hahahaha...) so, let me story mory sket. It's happen about 1 or 2 days after the incident rumah aku kena pecah masuk tuh. And being told by my talkative neighbour, Kak Britney (bukan nama sebenar. Hahaha.. siot je nama). Okeh.. to make it short, just call her KB. Hehehe... ntah apa2 ntah nama aku bagi ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to her, dalam 8 am one day tu - weekday, she saw a man with a motorcycle keep make a round within our house area. Then mata duk tgk2 keadaan keliling. FYI, depan rumah aku tu rumah sorang doktor. Rasanya aku penah citer dulu. Depan rumah dia, dalam pagar, dia letak bateri keta. Sama cam aku gak hari tu seblom kena kidnap ngan mamat mana yang panjat pagar rumah aku tuh. Sebelah rumah dia, family melayu with 2 kids. Next to it, family cina. Rumah cina ni pun ada letak bateri keta gak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamat motor tu (menurut KB is an indon) dah usha2 rumah doktor tu. But when he saw ada bibik, dia move to another house. Family melayu tu, ada kat rumah both laki bini with their baby. Anak sulung gi skolah. KB ni, bila tgk mamat indon tu nak panjat pagar rumah cina, dia called laki si family melayu tu. Suh kuar sergah or just halau mamat indon tu. At the same time, dia standby dalam pagar rumah dia ngan kayu. Ye lah.. dia pompuan. Tak berani la nak kuar. Lama dia tunggu, laki tu tak kuar2 dari rumah dia sampailah mamat indon tu berjaya mencurik bateri keta and some other things yang boleh buat duit. Bila dah mamat indon tu blah, dia call balik laki tu tanya naper tak kuar? Boleh laki tuh cakap takut kut2 mamat indon tu ada pisau ke, parang ke. Adehhhh... hampeh! Terus ilang respek aku kat laki tuh. Nampak cam macho, badan tough, sekali pengecut! Maka hari tu, berjaya lah pencuri itu menjalankan operasi dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, around 6 am, dear hubby woke up and take a shower. Ye lah nak gi keja. Lepas mandi, dia dgr cam bunyi motor lalu depan rumah. Dia intai through the window (selingan - lagu Through My Window iklan TM tu best gak!) dia nampak sorang mamat, indon, dah tua dalam 40++ duk intai2 rumah doktor. Laki aku dah hangen sebab dia expect mamat yang sama. Berani mamat ni! Dia tgk bebetul and manage to recognize him. Dia turun bawah, intai through sliding door lak. Dah takde. Jenguk belah kanan, nampak mamat indon tuh dah matikan enjin motor dia, and heret motor tuh. Laki aku bukak segala lampu depan rumah tu. Lampu porch, lampu pagar dengan spotlight sekali dia pasang. Mamat indon tuh cam tak heran pun. Siap panjat pagar dah. Cinabeng!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear hubby bunyikan alarm keta lak. Chilakeee... pencuri tuh buat tak tau je. Boleh lagi dia berlegar2 dalam pagar rumah doktor tuh. Laki aku terus bukak pintu. Tp, yelah.. sejak kena pecah tu, cam2 kunci letak, so sungguh lah time consuming nak bukak pintu tu. Pencuri tu lak, bila dengar kunci pintu dibukak, terus dia panjat kuar. Laki aku sempat panjat tembok dalam rumah aku then sergah pencuri tuh. "WOIII!!!" dia jerit. Tp mamat tuh berjaya lari but tak sempat amik apa2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doktor tu terus sedar then kuar sambil tanya apasal. Laki aku cakap "Alan, ada org masuk rumah you tadi". Cina yang rumah dia kena curik hari tu pun kuar jugak. Semua kalut. Terus kitorang decide nak hire a guard. Bahye wehhh skang. Semua pakat takut jadi apa2 pada family masing2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan hari tu, aku sampai lewat ke tempat keja. Dear hubby cakap, sampai ke petang si Alan tu duk ucap terima kasih kat dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-79861714360166686?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/79861714360166686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=79861714360166686&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/79861714360166686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/79861714360166686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/continuation.html' title='The continuation'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-107546061981049746</id><published>2010-01-25T12:02:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:32:28.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend's actitivties</title><content type='html'>Okeh... let's forget about the nightmare happened recently walopon ada episod 2 and 3 sebenarnya. Biasa la... sequence sentiasa ada. Tp. I'll tell about it in another enrty. Now... life must goes on as it is fated to. Enjoy it while you're still have a chance. Pekebenda aku merepek ni? Hahaahaha... belasah je la labuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending the whole last weekend on tidy up the mess that being caused by that JAHANAM (marah lagi weiii), finally this weekend we manage to do something else. Something nice and cheer up ourselves. What was that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Tadddaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menempek wall sticker yang aku beli dari my office colleague daaa. At first, she sent me an email with a pic from her office which was sticked with this sticker. Ye la.. marketing strategy tuh. Maka tergoda lah aku... There's a lot of pics to be picked. Sampai naik lenguh aku memilih. The sticker was packed in a plastic randomly and we have to re-arrange it ourselves using our own creativity. But the example was given. So, cam aku yang sangat la kreatif ni... using the example given was good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15qADREyfI/AAAAAAAAAig/qKf6VILQWAg/s1600-h/DSC00672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430894749764864498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15qADREyfI/AAAAAAAAAig/qKf6VILQWAg/s320/DSC00672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paling susah nak pasang sticker ni as it got a lot of tiny pics. But the result... mabelesss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15p4uDAN-I/AAAAAAAAAiY/l0R6fjMf2bI/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430894623809615842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15p4uDAN-I/AAAAAAAAAiY/l0R6fjMf2bI/s320/DSC00669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This sticker come with a black cat, but dear hubby not interested of sticking any animal in our house. Except the bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15oVmecfuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/1BKVxDGiCbw/s1600-h/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430892920970182370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15oVmecfuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/1BKVxDGiCbw/s320/DSC00670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sticker ni lak ada sorang minah naik beskal. The same reason applies, it's been rejected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15m8HpxQGI/AAAAAAAAAiA/zTges4qhqcg/s1600-h/DSC00667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430891383687823458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15m8HpxQGI/AAAAAAAAAiA/zTges4qhqcg/s320/DSC00667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; A cartoon train for Abang Long's room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15mxvziBXI/AAAAAAAAAh4/cAshNq-aiu4/s1600-h/DSC00659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430891205487625586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15mxvziBXI/AAAAAAAAAh4/cAshNq-aiu4/s320/DSC00659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; The first trial, and it makes us addicted once see how nice it's being reflected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430894929688584274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15qKhiO4FI/AAAAAAAAAio/fzVwgcgETy0/s320/DSC00673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The only one being sticked by me! Santek kan???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895114063757746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15qVQYswbI/AAAAAAAAAi4/mu25OdZM0ww/s320/DSC00674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Model sesat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, there's another new stickers to be sticked. Giler kemaruk skang ni weh. Dah lah semua pics were really nice. The activities will be continued on this coming weekend. Please be informed. Ahaksss...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-107546061981049746?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/107546061981049746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=107546061981049746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/107546061981049746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/107546061981049746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekends-actitivties.html' title='Weekend&apos;s actitivties'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S15qADREyfI/AAAAAAAAAig/qKf6VILQWAg/s72-c/DSC00672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1964592268452563039</id><published>2010-01-18T15:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T14:39:06.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dugaan yang maha hebat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Fri, while in the midst of meeting with all managers (aku je bukan) I got a call from dear hubby. "Yang, rumah kita kena pecah!" Haa...!!! My hands shaking. Oh nooo... How? Dun the neighbour notice about it? Semua jiran sebelah menyebelah, depan rumah ada kat rumah. After the conversation done - dear hubby said he's waiting for police, terus aku menonong bagitau bos, "I kena balik, rumah I kena pecah!". Bos aku cam tercengang but aku terus blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati dah dup dap dup dap. Tak henti2 aku doa, mintak2 semua selamat. While reach MRR2, there's heavy traffic jammed. Goshhh!!! Mencabar kesabaran sungguh. Maybe sebab aku dah stressed sangat, I cursed out "Ni menatang mana lak mampos?" Well... dalam keadaan cam tu, cam2 yang boleh kuar. Really regret it. Rerupanya memang betol. Ada accident, keta langgar pokok. The ambulance was there, and the people buzy looking around. Lagi la hangennn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, jalan memang clear. Sampailah kat sekolah cina area rumah aku. Another jammed coz the parent pick up their kids. Sekali lagi aku menyumpah. Selalu balik kul 6.30 naper hari ni blom kul 6 dah balik? Aduhhh... Sabar lah hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I reached my home. Dear hubby was in front of the house with the neighbours. Talking around. Right after I parked the car, terus aku masuk rumah nak tgk. Firstly, aku tgk, pemegang padlock kat grill sliding door was broken. Then, aku naik atas, master bedroom. Ya Allahhh.... habih sepah. Semua kain baju mangkuk ayun tuh geledah, the drawer was opened. I feel like crying. Dear hubby asked me not to touch anything as police want to investigate on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428301429433315218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1UzY8MeL5I/AAAAAAAAAhA/m00ZhKIqksI/s320/DSC00661.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Habih semua kain baju mangkuk ayun tu kerjakan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;All I can see was messy all around the house. Arghhhh.... sad, frust, tension, mad... I'm going crazy! Sungguh berat dugaan yang Allah turunkan kali ni. All I can do is just, istighfar..istighfar..istighfar. Moga2 aku terus sabar dan redha atas apa yang terjadi. Alhamdulillah... Aku tak menangis even a drop of tear. Ye... aku redha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428302477536089058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1U0V8rpU-I/AAAAAAAAAhI/Wi3jkaHQtW8/s320/DSC00662.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Letih nak mengemas balik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;According to dear hubby, he went home around 3.30 pm. But before reach home, he went to 3 different banks to withdraw some money. Kenapa sampai 3? Coz the bank got a problem with his myKad, which the system cannot read the cip. Sampai rumah, nothing happen. The house still in the same condition where we left it on the morning. Then, he laid down on the sofa downstairs to relax. Around 4, he got a phone call from somebody, which he already planned to met. He went out to see that guys without locking our main gate, consider that he'll not be long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He back around 4.45. Noticed that Iqmy's stroller wasn't there. We put it in front of the house. Dia dah cuak. Celaka... ada org curi stroller! Still didn't notice the sliding door and the grill was broken. When he enter the main gate, he saw the sliding door wasn't closed properly, and the grill was broken. Terus dia tak jadi masuk, panggil akak sebelah rumah. Akak tu lak, suh anak dia temankan dear hubby. Laki aku amik cangkul, and try to enter the house. Risau gak kut2 mangkuk ayun tu ada lagi dalam rumah. When confirmed, there's nobody inside the house, we went upstairs. Konpem.... kena rompak! Abih semua sepah. Lampu kipas pun siap terpasang lagi. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428303783333966194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1U1h9KHsXI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/lP972SDZdV0/s320/DSC00663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is how they got in our house. We thought, it safe when put a padlock. It's not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He called the police. What a shocked! Utk hari tu je, rumah aku ni dah rumah ke15. Allahhh!!! Sungguh berani penjahat2 ni semua. Yang kuar ajor tu, derang sempat lagi minum air oren kat dapur rumah aku! Abih patah pemegang jug air aku! Mintak2 sakit perut sampai pecah terkeluar usus! Geram weiiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, dear hubby went to police station to lodge a report, while I'm waiting another police to come. The police advised, to put a clamp on the grill. Sebab cangkuk padlock dekat grill to tak kuat. Pencuri guna kuku kambing (aku pun tak tau cemana rupa natam tu), kejap je, boleh patahkan. He take the pic as well. Then sapu serbuk karbon to trace the finger print. Unfortunately, no finger print was found. Masa duk buat tu, they got a call and I heard that the police ask the caller to stay at home. Aishhh... ada kes pecah rumah lagi tuh! Suddenly, I feel unsecure even in my own house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428307807971786946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1U5MOGjQMI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Pl8yRokBWn4/s320/DSC00665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This the clamp. Dear hubby bought it right away after the incident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428308519537129858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1U51o48uYI/AAAAAAAAAho/lgfnkWeYZyE/s320/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Papa gonna missed his notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...huhuhuhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Malam tu, semua kaum kerabat datang. Dari Maghrib, sampai kul 2 pagi. Tak renti2. Tuan rumah pun penat. But, we really appreciate the thought. We're not alone. Based on police, the thieves were followed dear hubby from bank, or maybe a week before to know our routine. Kalo tak, derang takkan tau masa tu takde org sebab keta lagi satu ada kat rumah. Budak yang akak sebelah jaga cakap, dia nampak 3 org Chinese masuk rumah aku, naik BMW. But he's too afraid when he saw them, he went inside his house. Adehhh... pencurik pun dah upgrade dah skang. Naik BMW ko!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428305036433887570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1U2q5UbEVI/AAAAAAAAAhY/XP1S3fR0CFE/s320/DSC00664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Make sure to put a clamp at every joint of grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The lost? Actually not much. Yang mula2 aku tau konpem ilang ialah laptop dear hubby and all my jewelleries. Tapi barang kemas aku lah yang paling banyak. Rantai tangan je ada 4. Satu estimated around RM3k. Cincin lagik. Sib baik aku belom beli rantai labuh yang aku suh mak aku carikan. Memang terkilan, tp I try to think it in different way. Thank God we're not home. Semua selamat. Alhamdulillah. And 1 more thing, I know how they can get in. At least, we can do something about that coz we think we 100% safe when we put a padlock at everywhere. But, we realized, they still can got in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I'm still in trauma. When I heard anything in the middle of the night, I woke up and my heart beating real fast. Mintak2 ini lah kejadian terakhir. Semoga kami semua dilindungi Allah. Aminnn...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To all... do not keep your valuables in the master bedroom but keep it the place they're not expected it to be kept. Contoh, dalam almari anak2. Put a clamp for every joint of the grills, keep your gate locked, even for 5 mins left. Dan yang penting, sentiasa amalkan ayat Kursi sebelum kuar rumah, utk pendinding. Semoga perompak tidak berkenan ngan rumah kita. Walo apa pun, tawakkal lah kepada Allah. Dia menjanjikan yang lebih baik utk kita... we're not realize it yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1964592268452563039?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1964592268452563039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1964592268452563039&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1964592268452563039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1964592268452563039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/dugaan-yang-maha-hebat.html' title='Dugaan yang maha hebat!'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1UzY8MeL5I/AAAAAAAAAhA/m00ZhKIqksI/s72-c/DSC00661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3761353777399775454</id><published>2010-01-15T13:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:10:48.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragic Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last night was the last epi for IRIS that I've been layan on off. Bergantung kepada keadaan dan keingatan. Kekadang aku luper tgk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AOT4ljJzI/AAAAAAAAAgw/yBl-i5EAqAw/s1600-h/iris4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426853285751629618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AOT4ljJzI/AAAAAAAAAgw/yBl-i5EAqAw/s320/iris4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The poster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AOIlll4PI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ZVlBbX2Iv18/s1600-h/iris3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426853091672973554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AOIlll4PI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ZVlBbX2Iv18/s320/iris3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1ANo0rORRI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3csR--lR6ZI/s1600-h/iris2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426852545967310098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1ANo0rORRI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3csR--lR6ZI/s320/iris2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The North Korean Agents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AMy-GxZnI/AAAAAAAAAgY/1fX-jHsyaBk/s1600-h/iris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426851620785841778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AMy-GxZnI/AAAAAAAAAgY/1fX-jHsyaBk/s320/iris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The South Korean Agents aka hero n heroin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Walopon banyak lobang2, tp still boleh ikut jalan cerita dia. Meh aku citer sket sinopsis dia. Copy punyer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A story about trust, betrayal and conspiracy of South and North Korean secret agents.&lt;br /&gt;Kim Hyun Joon is an secret agent who belongs to a top secret South Korean organization known as the “NSS” whereas Vick is an assassin who works in another secret organization located in the United States called “IRIS” and was ordered to kill Hyun Joon.&lt;br /&gt;Choi Seung Hee is a psychological analyst who plays an important role in bring Hyun Joon into the “NSS.” Jin Sa Woo is Hyun Joon’s friend and could be enemy and falls in love with Seung Hee as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426853755813523106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AOvPtCbqI/AAAAAAAAAg4/mEuf7wXafy4/s320/iris5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character Description&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2021" rel="attachment wp-att-2021"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2022" rel="attachment wp-att-2022"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kim Hyun Joon&lt;br /&gt;He had lost his parents in a car accident when he was young. He doesn’t have much memory of them because of the shock of their death. Not only that, he always carries a sense of void and loneliness in his heart.But his friend Jin Sa Woo had filled that void. They are close friend and swore to trust each other and unchanging friendship for life.Then both go to 707 Corps to qualify as agents. They stand out and get noticed by the National Security System (NSS) and become the top agents and top sniper , he is smart, cool head, have charisma and perfectly carries out his missions.He meet agent Choi Seung Hee there and become love of his life and both fall in love .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2023" rel="attachment wp-att-2023"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choi Seung Hee&lt;br /&gt;A psychological analyst who works at secret intelligence organization, NSS. Her secret lovers is her colleague at NSS, Kim Hyun Joon. But because of a friend’s betrayal, their love story is threatened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2024" rel="attachment wp-att-2024"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jin Sa Woo&lt;br /&gt;He falls in love for Seung Hee at first sight. But as Hyun Joon and Seung Hee become close, Sa Woo fights to hide his feelings for Seung Hee. He tries to be happy for Hyun Joon. And then he begin struggles to obey orders. And finally, is he betraying his close friend Hyun Joon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2025" rel="attachment wp-att-2025"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Park Chul Yung&lt;br /&gt;He is a team leader for North Korean security agents. Fiercely dedicated to his work, he is capable of dying for his beliefs, and once he fixes on a target, he never gives up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2026" rel="attachment wp-att-2026"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2039" rel="attachment wp-att-2039"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kim Sun Hwa&lt;br /&gt;She is a North Korean security agent who follows her boss, Park Chul Yung, like a shadow. An intense agent who believes that failure is always soon followed by death. She is ordered to chase after Kim Hyun Joon, but apparently falls in love with him after Hyun Joon saves her life and she being discarded by her country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/?attachment_id=2027" rel="attachment wp-att-2027"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vick&lt;br /&gt;Vick is an assassin for IRIS, a secret organization hidden in the United States. He is a cold-blooded killer with a 100% kill rate. He has been assigned to kill Kim Hyun Joon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as last night was the last epi, and I had a chance to watch it half an hour before it ends. Waaa... tragis sungguh ending nyer. Tak sangka, rupanya Hyun Joon rupanya mati kena tembak, while at the same time, Seung Hee was waiting for him kat rumah api. What make the scenes look beautiful, time Hyun Jun kena tembak, he was driving to Seung Hee. Tetiba keta dia cam hilang kawalan, berpusing and stop. He can see Seung Hee time dia struggle to death to. Owhhhh... sungguh sedih! Hehehehe... Karat sket okeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tammat~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ops.. dengarnya ada Iris 2. Maybe hero tak mati kutttt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3761353777399775454?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3761353777399775454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3761353777399775454&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3761353777399775454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3761353777399775454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/tragic-ending.html' title='Tragic Ending'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S1AOT4ljJzI/AAAAAAAAAgw/yBl-i5EAqAw/s72-c/iris4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8233771972712404491</id><published>2010-01-12T09:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T10:51:38.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anugerah Juara Lagu 24</title><content type='html'>Lupa lak aku nak update pasal AJL. Takde kene mengene pun tp sanggup tu tak kuar gi mana2 semata2 nak menengok natam ni. Hahahaha... Sungguh kuat pengaruh nye ekk? Ke aku yang tipis iman? Mana2 la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually hari tu just doing house chores yang tak abih2 selain melelapkan mata barang sejam 2. Menemankan Iqmy tido, maka, harus lahhhh aku pun tumpang sekaki. Lunch pun dah lewat sangat. Kul 4 ko!!! Hehehehe... sorry la yauuuu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam tu, bersemangat aku 3 beranak duk depan tv. Lakiku cam biasa, he's not this type. Setakat jenguk sekejap2 je. Well... persembahan pembukaan by Siti. Just klise. Takde best pun. Cam performance dia yang biasa2 je. Aku kadang2 meluat lak tgk pesen tudung minah ni! Nyampahsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st - Estranged - Aurora&lt;br /&gt;Ok la.. biasa je. Takde elemen2 menarik to be highlighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd - Alyah - Tak Mungkin Kerana Sayang&lt;br /&gt;Aku suker vokal dia. Clear and tak sakit tinger. But background singer cam dah rosakkan lagu lak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd - hahahaa... aku dah luferr! And the rest pon aku cam dah tak concentrate dah. Haiyaaa! Kemain tunggu, gini akhirnya? Hampehhhh... Especially bila time Aizat performed for Pergi. Ngan laungan hindustan by Kajol Mesia tu... sungguh lah buat aku buhsan! Tatau naper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula la aku main tukar2 channel. Tp, time result was announced, I got to back to TV3. Tgk result pun jadik la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu yang aku tgk, semua persembahan mantap! I like almost all performances. Walopon aku tgk gitu2 je, and lepas Tomok performed, I tak sempat tgk others sebab Iqmy dah ngamok nak tido. So, aku tak sempat tgk Yuna, Aizat Kau Aku, Faizal Tahir, Hujan.. and lelain yang last2 tu. Yang performed sblm announce pemenang pun tak tgk. Ala... ada ulangan. Bleh rewind balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winners? Semua dah tau and there's nothing to condemn. Cuma, tak sangka la performance yang membosankan aku tu lak yang menang. Hmmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8233771972712404491?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8233771972712404491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8233771972712404491&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8233771972712404491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8233771972712404491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/anugerah-juara-lagu-24.html' title='Anugerah Juara Lagu 24'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8410784388671764315</id><published>2010-01-11T10:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:37:35.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The weird things</title><content type='html'>I'm sure, in our lives, we experienced a lot of odd things kan? Same to me. In fact, I just faced a weird experience last Sat. The one that make me feel miserable, but funny though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's around 12 pm. I'm watching TV - Hwang Jini, while the boys playing inside their papa's office room. Papa lak.. yileek... Out to see his friend regarding the business that he'd planned to run. Banyak sungguh dugaan nak buat bisnes ni ek. Takpe... ada hikmah tu. Yang penting keep ahead, always pray for the success of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tengah sedap2 aku melopong depan tv, sambil tangan melipat kain baju yang menimbun, I heard the boys are quarrelling. Pemandangan biasa sebenarnya. Yang kecik suke mengacau, yang besar over sensitive. As I get used to the hu ha hu ha situation, I just let it be. Malas nak amik port. Buang karan je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, si abang kuar bilik sambil bising2 marahkan si adik. Si adik lak, tanak kalah, pot pet2 gak even aku tak paham apa yang dibebelkan. Aku tgk, si abang tutup pintu bilik tu while si adik keep babbling inside the room. Aku tgk je lagi. Bila si adik dah start nangis kena tinggal dalam bilik, aku suh si abang bukak pintu. Sekali, time bukak pintu, si abang figured out that it was locked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa!!!! Aku dah kalut. Try bukak pintu, konpem! LOCKED! And I can hear Iqmy's crying inside there. Uwaaa... cuak sehhh. Called dear hubby, and asked him to back home immediately. Mamat tu lak ada kat Sungai Long. Ntah apa yang dibuat sampai sana. Dalam kelam kabut, dia suh amik hammer, ketuk kat tombol pintu. Blom abih dia cakap, aku dah hang-up. Terus turun bawah amik hammer dalam stor. While Iqmy still crying upstairs. Betul la, kalo gabra, apa benda pun tak jadi. Hammer pun tak jumpa. Called dear hubby lagi. Aku dah nangis dah. Giler panic weh! Tanya mana hammer pun dah tergagap2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumpa je hammer, terus naik atas. Ketuk punya ketuk tombol pintu, tak bukak2 jugak. Haiqal dah nangis sama sambil duk jerit "Adik!!! Adik!!!" Aku??? Uwaaa... nangis sama kuat mak ngan anak wehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agak lama actually adegan ketuk mengetuk tu. Sama gak dengan tangis menangis yang bersahut-sahutan tuh. At last, aku ketuk kuat2 sambil doa, mintak2 terbukak la pintu tu. Alhamdulillah... akhirnya, pintu terbukak, terus aku amik Iqmy yang meraung dalam bilik tu. Dah jadi drama cerekarama lak situ. Peluk cium semua ada. Siyesss... aku takooot kalo jadi apa2 kat anak aku! Si abang lak, bila dah terbukak pintu tu, kena marah seround ngan aku. Walopon aku tau bukan salah dia, tp sapa lagik aku nak marah kan? Lepas kena marah, dia lak majuk, kurung diri dalam bilik dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp kejap je. Lepas dah reda, si adik ketuk balik bilik si abang. Ajak main balik. And aku? Sambung melopong tgk drama korea balik. Hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si laki aku lak, bila called and aku cakap dah ok, boleh lak dia sambung lepak kat kedai makan. Cehhh! Bagi dia, kalo terkunci dengan tombol pintu cam rumah aku tu, just small matter. Tp, bagi aku yang tak reti bab2 pintu ni... it's really a big matter what! Gabra wooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That happen last Sat. Now, I wanna share what happen almost 10 years back. Still study kat UTM masa tu but dah final year. Satu pagi, sblm gi kuliah, biasa la... siap2 semua. Masa tengah siap tu, rasa telinga aku gatal lak. So, aku amik satu cutton bud, korek tinger ngan asyik masyuk sekali. Syok2 korek, kapas tu tertanggal dalam tinger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa tu, aku rileks lagi. Biasalah.. student, beli cutton buds pun yang murah2 je. Quality kureng la. Lps tanggal tu, aku try kepit ngan jari nak tarik kuar, sekali kapas tu cam pecah2. Haaa.. sudah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try lagik, dan lagik, dan lagik. Last2 dah takleh tarik. Aku dah panik... cemana ni? Pendengaran pun dah agak kureng dah. Tp coolllll dulu. Siap boleh masuk kelas lagik tau! Dgr tak dgr lecturer cakap apa.. belakang kira. Yang penting, kelas jangan tuang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas kelas, aku ajak kawan aku gi klinik U. Tak kira. Kena jumpa doktor gak. Hilang dah malu. Finally, dr boleh kuarkan cutton buds tu jugak. Siap bagi pesanan penaja lagi - "Len kali, nak korek tinger, skru dulu kapas tu". Ooohh... sungguh siot sekali!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear hubby lak, baru hari tu terlekat tulang ikan masa makan. Masa tu, aku on the way nak gi tgk anak sedara baru kat Prince Court Hospital. Dia called cakap dia kat klinik sebab tulang ikan takleh kuar. Cam dah terlekat kat idung. Adehhhh.... tak tau lah aku cemana nak elaborate. Yang pasti, I'm quite worried but still can laughed out loud when he told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa kat Prince Court, dia called. Dr dah berjaya kuarkan. Cemana? Dia cakap mula2 dr tgk tak nampak pun kat mana tulang ikan tu. Then, dr tu cakap, dia try tepok2 dulu. Kalo kuar, alhamdulillah. Kalo tak kena gi hospital, x-ray sumer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa dr tepok2 tu, rasanya dr tu angkat and ketuk2 kut. Ntah lah... aku imagine cam yang selalu aku tgk demo utk pertolongan kecemasan tu. Finally, the fishbone managed to come out. Alhamdulillah... Quite surprise sebab dr tu kata besar gak tulang tu, cemana lah laki aku boleh tertelan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tanya berapa kena caj? Sploh hengget! Hehehehe... siap amik receipt tu! Tatau lah dia nak claim kat sapa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8410784388671764315?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8410784388671764315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8410784388671764315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8410784388671764315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8410784388671764315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/weird-things.html' title='The weird things'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-3881747465163582834</id><published>2010-01-08T14:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T10:02:42.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daesang Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I got a chance to watch this korean award hari tu. Walopon ulangan, aku gegeh ternganga depan KBS world tu ngan tak paham sepatah haram. Hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the award goes to.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;C O N G R AT U L A T I O N S  I R I S!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dae Sang (Highest Award) [대상]: Lee Byung Hun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Excellence Award Drama: Actor [우수 연기상/ 장편드라마 남자]: Kim Seung Woo, Jung Jun Ho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Excellence Award Drama: Actress [우수 연기상/ 장편드라마 여자]: Gu Hye Seon, Kim Tae Hee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Best Supporting Award: Actor [조연상 남자]: Choi Cheol Ho, Yoon Ju Sang (the forensic doctor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Popularity Award [인기상]: Yoon Sang Hyun, Yoon Eun Hye, Kim So Yeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Netizen Award: Lee Byung Hun, Gu Hye Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Best Couple Awards: Lee Byung Hun &amp;amp; Kim Tae Hee + Fair Lady / BOF / Sons of Sol Pharmacy House main pairings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424268225231518578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0bfNjtc-3I/AAAAAAAAAf4/OzGOZOnEM5M/s320/LBH.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ni lah hero IRIS - Lee Byung Hun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424270485763693442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0bhRI2Um4I/AAAAAAAAAgA/6N9lnDfe9Ec/s320/LBH+KTH.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Best Couple - Lee Byung Hun &amp;amp; Kim Tae Hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424270952695804082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0bhsUTnMLI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Mqo3lGuyp1g/s320/Iris+Heroin.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ni heroin and seken heroin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424271315424464466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0biBbk3TlI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/xkRW60ljPZ8/s320/Iris+Supporting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Supporting actor and actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-3881747465163582834?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/3881747465163582834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=3881747465163582834&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3881747465163582834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/3881747465163582834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/daesang-award.html' title='Daesang Award'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0bfNjtc-3I/AAAAAAAAAf4/OzGOZOnEM5M/s72-c/LBH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-4332655368671117000</id><published>2010-01-05T16:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:41:05.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye on Malaysia and Zoo Negara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V5hnDyBpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/MeFyTjrY7nQ/s1600-h/IMG_1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423874944565118610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V5hnDyBpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/MeFyTjrY7nQ/s320/IMG_1202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In front of the wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been there actually quite sometimes ago. But got no time to update this blog due to unforseen circumstances. Hehehehe... aku pun tak tau apa yang unforseen sangat tu kununnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Christmas holiday, kebetulan BIL, SIL, MIL, FIL, nephews and niece were at my home in KL, we decided to go to Melaka. Jalan2 rumah mak sedara hubby aku kat sana. Arrived around 12.30 pm. After the guys performed Solat Jumaat, we had our lunch. Pas tu jalan lagi ke rumah another uncle yang stay kat Melaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lepas tu, round2 bandar Melaka. Masyaaaa...rakatttt! Sungguh ramai umat manusia. Nak parking pun sket punya susah. Jalan2 at last nampak signboard to Eye on Malaysia. Terus je masuk area tu. Akhirnya... aku berpeluang naik menda alah tu after been introduced years ago. Tiket mahal gak weh. RM20, but if you show your MyKad, you'll get 50% discount. So, sploh hengget for adult, kira acceptable la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423875930345954050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V6a_YP2wI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/cuo0SM-akr0/s320/IMG_1218.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Iqmy during the ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After 5 rounds, dah kena turun. Ok la tu. Worth it la. Kalo round bebanyak kali kan... nyampah lak. Lepas solat Asar, layan bebudak main game kejap. Si Iqmy sengih dengan lebar sekali time naik kapalterbang tu. Siap tak bagi abang along dia nak pegang. Cehhh... cam dah besar sangat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423876328815501122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V6yLyyn0I/AAAAAAAAAfY/bs9x0ZLG8SY/s320/IMG_1207.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Posing sket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My PIL stay a night kat rumah adik dia tu, while me n family back to KL. Sampai KL dah dekat kol sploh malam. After had a dinner at our regular restaurant, we went back home with hectic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423877312009103410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V7raeaaDI/AAAAAAAAAfg/hy0w4pJpfCE/s320/IMG_1232.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kecoh 2 badik ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The next day, SIL and her family are going back to Kelantan. But, to accomplish her mission, nak masuk Zoo, kitorang pun bawak la masuk. Haisshhh... kat sini pun ramai yang amat umat matnusia. Mood aku dah spoilt tgk org ramai2 ni. Tok berehi kawe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiket nak masuk sini lagi mahal. After discounted price pun dah RM20 for adults. Dah lah nak naik tram kena beli tiket lain. Takleh ke kira free je? Hehehehe.. tak puas hati wooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423878490384705986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V8wARDKcI/AAAAAAAAAfo/jvVJQnpivgE/s320/IMG_1281.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aihhh.. anak apek mana lak ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I guess kat Zoo Melaka binatang lagik banyak. Zoo Negara ni cam banyak kawasan yang kosong. Kut2 natam tu bercuti ke tak tau la tuh. Anyway, I really like it when saw the kids were really enjoy the trip. At least, masuk sekolah, boleh bercerita ngan kekawan.... gi situ, gi sini masa school break ni. Kalo tak, takde benda nak update. Ahaksss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 2 pm, dah kuar dari zoo. Fuhhh... penat wa cakap lu! SIL pun teruskan perjalanan derang to balik kampung while we straight to Carrefour Wangsa Maju. Cari makan jap. Lapo! Thank God masa ni Iqmy dah lentok habihs. Tewas sblm sampai Carrefour pun lagi. Penat sangat la tuh, cam la dia jalan sendiri. Penat mak bapak dia duk dukung, kejar dia sana sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home around 5 with double hectic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423879013515986610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V9OdFRBrI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Pv93owj4DVw/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The kids with their cousins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-4332655368671117000?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/4332655368671117000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=4332655368671117000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4332655368671117000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4332655368671117000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2010/01/eye-on-malaysia-and-zoo-negara.html' title='Eye on Malaysia and Zoo Negara'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/S0V5hnDyBpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/MeFyTjrY7nQ/s72-c/IMG_1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-4225112679056197310</id><published>2009-12-30T12:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:43:36.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itu lah Qada' dan Qadar namanya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kisah 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One day, my late grandfather being visited by his long-lost friend. Aku tak kenal pun sapa yang melawat tu. Kecik lagi aku masa tu... dalam 11 or 12 years old. Erkk.. kira kecik lagi la kan? Belom akil baligh pun lagik. Hehehehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I remembered, his friend visiting him after heard that my late grandfather wasn't in good condition. Biasa la.. org tua. Kejap2 sakit, kejap2 sakit. He didn't expect that his friend would come and pay him a visit. So, berborak la derang ni. Masa ni aku rajin gak jadi org lalu lalang depan belakang masa ada org luar dalam rumah ni. Hehehehehe... tak de keja.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agak lama gak kawan atuk aku ni stay, dari pagi, sampai petang kut. Actually, atuk aku duk kat rumah sepupu aku. And rumah tu lak sebelah je ngan rumah aku. Selalu gak jadik port lepak aku masa kecik2 tu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tetiba, petang tu, aku dapat tau, kawan atuk tu meninggal. Kat rumah sepupu aku tu! Well... ajal maut di tangan Allah. Dia datang melawat kawan sakit, alih2 dia lak meninggal. Al-Fatihah...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kisah 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adik ipar aku work as nurse at private hospital. Hospital ke? Tak tau la kategori mana... klinik ke hospital. Boleh la kategori hospital sebab ada ward semua tu. Mana2 la...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, her passport pic was sticked on the Organization Chart. The org chart was displayed on the notice board which everybody can see it once pass by it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, one day, my SIL in pasan yang gambar dia on the org chart was missing. She tried to find it out under the notice board, kut2 tertanggal ke. But none! So, she told her friend, mention about her loosing pic. Sekali kawan dia cakap, sepupu dia amik. Ntah cemana, dalam ramai2 nurse situ, dia kata dia berkenan ngan my SIL ni.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 days after that, her friend told her, her cousin just passed away caused by an accident. Innalillah... Tak sempat adik ipar aku nak kenal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kisah 3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's about my cousin. She's been married for... more than 20 years I guess. And she have 4 kids, the eldest 1 is about 20 years old. Knowing her marriage, we (the family) understand the situation. The worst happen about 10 years ago kut. Ada lah something happen. I'm not gonna tell it here. Hakcipta terpelihara okeh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But, she endure it. And Alhamdulillah... all her kids are really independent. Maybe sebab bapak dia cam tu, so, derang survive pun dengan cara tu la kut.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last raya, finally I got the news. She already divorced! Oh goshhh!!! Never across to my mind at all! Aku igtkan, dia reda je. Rerupanya, she just wait untill all her kids grown enough. Apa yang buat aku terharu, anak sulong dia sendiri encourage her mother to get divorce. He can't bear seeing her mother suffer I guess. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did remembered my mum said, her mother (my auntie la) told her daughter ni, tak cium bau syurga kalo mintak cerai. You know what my cousin said? Nobody know what her feeling all this while. Hanya dia yang rasa sebab dia yang alami semua tu!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The different? She happier now! Itu la... jodoh pertemuan di tangan Allah jua.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kisah 4:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas bersalin Iqmy, my dear mom come to pay me a visit. Plus tgk cucu baru yang kiyut. (Harus kena mention part kiyut tuuu...ahahaha). She came with my brothers and sis. Abang n adik aku tu nak balik Johor lepas balik bercuti kat kampung. So, dorang pun hangkut sekali mak aku datang KL, before they proceed to Johor, the next day tu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My sis yang ikut skali lak, lepas dah 2,3 hari, nak balik kg balik. Kira nak tgk anak sedara je la motipnya. Dah org ada laki, kena lah balik kat tempat suami kekdahnya...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yang mak aku lak, datang hangin meroyan dia, nak ikut adik aku balik jugak. So, pagi tu kelam kabut lah derang naik bas. Masa nak naik bas, mak aku dah bising sebab dia cari purse tak jumpa. Habih tunggang terbalik handbag dia kerjakan, tp the purse wasn't there. Oleh kerana bas nak bertolak, dia pun naik gak lah bas tu, balik kg.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lepas dear hubby balik hantar derang, dia pun cerita kat aku yang purse mak aku ni hilang. Masa ni, aku setakat dengar je la. Malas nak amik port. Rupanya cerita purse dia hilang dah sampai ke Johor. Dia call abang n adik aku kat sana, kut2 ada terjatuh dalam keta member tu. Kalut lah 2 ekor tu cari dalam keta. Memang takde. Pulak tu, mak aku buat assumption, purse dia jatuh masa dia bayarkan minum kat kedai mamak pada malam derang sampai rumah  aku. Dear hubby pun gi lah tanya kedai mamak tu. Standard la... takkan mamak tu nak ngaku kalo ada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agak lama gak la cerita purse mak aku ni hilang. Sampai akhirnya.. senyap cam tu je Adalah dalam sebulan 2 kut. Abang iparku kesiankan mak aku, dia bagi lah seriban. Just nak buat belanja katanya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Satu hari, aku kemaskan bilik Haiqal. Sapu semua abuk2 bawah katil dia, sekali aku jumpa purse mak aku ni. Mula2 aku cam pelik, beg sapa lak ni? Aku pun bukak la. Perghhhh.... dalam tu, cash je dah dekat 3K. Semua duit not RM50 and RM100. Tak main kecik2 punyer. Lagi ada macam2 barang kemas. Ngan cincin, gelang, rantai tangan...wang... emas.. intan.. berlian... complete!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fuhh... mau tak meroyan org tua tu kalo barang2 dalam purse dia cam tu punya banyak? Tp, sebab aku nak balas dendam dia balik awal, aku tak bagitau dia. Agak lama aku simpan beg dia jadi pekasam. Last2 baru aku bagi balik. Dengan sengihan panjang dia cakap "Dah agak dah tak jauh nyer. Hati ni yakin ada". Elehhhh... ye lah tu. Dia sampai tak leh tido malam, cam lah aku tak tau.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, rezeki mak aku la... beg dapat, duit hadiah seriban dari abang ipar aku pun dia dapat. Takkan lah abang ipar aku nak mintak balik kan? Derhaka tuh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-4225112679056197310?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/4225112679056197310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=4225112679056197310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4225112679056197310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/4225112679056197310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2009/12/itu-lah-qada-dan-qadar-namanya.html' title='Itu lah Qada&apos; dan Qadar namanya...'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-2283655674431032197</id><published>2009-12-23T12:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T12:29:14.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avatar</title><content type='html'>Semalam aku sempat ponteng jap gi tgk menda alah ni!&lt;br /&gt;Walawehhhh!!! Best gak citer ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time.. dear hubby tak ngaku dia as hero dalam citer ni! Wakakaka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most best part ever... Toruk Mocta!! Yeaahhhaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-2283655674431032197?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/2283655674431032197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=2283655674431032197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2283655674431032197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/2283655674431032197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2009/12/avatar.html' title='Avatar'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-8634761137273509263</id><published>2009-12-21T13:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T12:23:56.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone or missplaced???</title><content type='html'>I've been looking for my old pics during my chilhood up to secondary school. During my leave at kampung those days, I already looked for it. Sementelah (pergghh... ayat!) bilik yang aku duduk dulu was transfered to my sis (Mc Na), so kebanyakan barang aku takde dalam tu. Semua almari aku bukak. Especially the one that I remembered I kept all my pics there. But I just found my old autograph books and present I got those days. Please bear on mind, I'm quite famous dulu okeh. Hadiah harus lahhh banyak. Hahahaha!!! Poyosss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa aku duk ceroboh ex-bilik aku tuh, I got a chance to read some of my authograph books. Adehhh... what a memory! How I missed my schooling days. Then I realised... buruk sungguh tulisan aku dulu. Erkkk.. skang pun menten buruk sebenarnya! Wakakakaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what a frustrating when I figured out that there's no pic album there. Kemanakah semuanya? Sungguh aku tak paham... adakah adik ku sudah buang? Kalo betul dia buang.. durjana sungguh perbuatan itu! Harus aku confront balik ngan minah tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I moved to 2nd room where I used to slept dulu. Skang pun dah transfered jadi bilik abang aku yang kawen ngan minah Filipino nu! Masa tu, abang aku dah blah balik Johor. So aku menceroboh dengan amannya. Lagik hampehhh... Takde bayang album gambar pun dalam dressing table punya drawer. Yang ada hanyalah gambar2 derang yang tak cun ituh! Ooo.. frust lagik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, aku carik dalam almari baju yang dah pindah ke ruang atas rumah mak aku tuh. Actually aku tau, dalam drawer bawah almari tu I kept all the letters I got during that time. Kan aku femes... surat banyak la wehhh! Hehehehe. As expected, mmg takde album gambar dalam tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I thought, maybe ada kat umah aku skang ni kot. Mana lah aku aku dah bawak KL tp lupa. Last wiken, aku gigih mencari dalam bilik kat atas yang dah jadi opis dear hubby. Cari punya cari, sekali ada gambar2 latest je. I mean gambar aku yang cun skang je ada. No old pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uwaaaa... sudah ilangkah??? Dimanakah dia????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-8634761137273509263?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/8634761137273509263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=8634761137273509263&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8634761137273509263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/8634761137273509263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-of-them-are-missing.html' title='Gone or missplaced???'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-772772152571518585</id><published>2009-12-15T13:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T15:38:37.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SyczgC85VRI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Rk_yGriTtAY/s1600-h/IMG_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415353702577427730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SyczgC85VRI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Rk_yGriTtAY/s320/IMG_0852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not easy for us to be captured in this kind of family pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not much different for me actually during this school break. Yelah.. yang break nye school, bukan opis aku. Kalo opis aku, harus aku terlompat2 kegumbiraan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At first, we're planning to have a trip to Langkawi. But when dear hubby got a duty for SPM, we have to cancel it then. SPM punya last paper pun 16 hb (esok la). So nak bercuti haperrr!!! Finally, the kids just stay at home je lepas balik kampung hari tu. Dah mak bapak kerja... tak dapat nak nolong dek nonnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415355693986604898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/Syc1T9h152I/AAAAAAAAAeo/bMuKEupUl6w/s320/IMG_0870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Our bundle of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As for my BIL, he got a chance to came to KL for their holiday. Takpe la dah dia laki bini cikgu. Cuti sesama. So, we just hang out together during his stay. Belanja makan2, go to a relatives house and so on. He need to back to KB after got a call that he need to attend a training at Terengganu. It really spoilt his wife mood which planning to stay longer. Takpe la.. dah keja kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While dear sons, really enjoy staying at their taska. They got a lot of activities during school break. I manage to see the schedule. Monday - mengecop, Tues - lipatan, Wed - kolaj... and so on. OOooo.. bagus gak kan? Takde lah melanguk je tgk tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apart from it, my sis (Kak Cik) and her family were off to Turkey. She'd bring along our mom and her SIL to enjoy the vacation. As I'm able to sent them off at KLIA, it's makes me jealous! Bila la boleh aku gi vacation jejauh cam tu? Insya allahhh... one fine day!!! Papa... aja aja fighting!!! Hahahaha... Harus lah laki aku keja kuat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aha... I've got new hp last Sunday due to my old hp sunddenly kiok. Saje nak perabih kan duit and aku pulak dah usha2 another hp a day before. Tp lepas je beli hp baru, ok lah pulak hp lama. Ciiissss!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-772772152571518585?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/772772152571518585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=772772152571518585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/772772152571518585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/772772152571518585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2009/12/school-break.html' title='School break'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SyczgC85VRI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Rk_yGriTtAY/s72-c/IMG_0852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-1052106424993460927</id><published>2009-12-14T09:15:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:58:59.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm Warriors</title><content type='html'>As per planned, we got a chance to watch Storm Warriors at quite as early as it's opening. Tak de lah awal gila... opening 10 hb, we watched it on 11. Kira hebat lah jugak tu. Bukan senang nak dapat tiket awal2 cerita cam ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp kan, yang lawaknya, pagi tu aku gegeh pakai baju keja kunun nak tunjuk aku keja la di hari Jemahat yang mulia itu. Padahal, Selangor cuti. Ahaksss... Nak berdating... terpaksa la hantar anak2 ke nursery derang. Kang kalo gi hantar pakai jeans, nampak sangat aku sedang melahu hari tu. Huhuhuhuhuhuuuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414903565737460018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SyWaGojHATI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/puorI1x8CMU/s320/DSC00568.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cloud and Wind in the making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As our show on 2.45, lepas solat Jumaat, terus kitorang blah. Sampai JJ pun ngam2 2.45. The best part, our seat really strategic. Bukan senang nak dapat seat best kalo awal2 citer weh. We used to seat in the front of the screen during Shrek 2. Sakit abih tengkok aku! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414904762369022338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SyWbMSWTmYI/AAAAAAAAAeY/jOGNsHwR3Nw/s320/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sian... bebudak yang kena tinggal sebab mak bapak nak berdating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well the storyline quite interesting. Duk berlawan dari awal sampai abih. But for me, agak crowded. Cerita yang panjang nak dipendekkan, so setakat tunjuk lawan2, darah2, bunuh2 gitu. Kunun kejahatan berleluasa gituh! Cloud... remain handsome as always... Aaron Kwokku dah memang sentiasa handsome. I remember that we (my friends and me during our secondary. One of them is &lt;a href="http://xgenerasi2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G-ha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - rakan sepencurian. Hahahaha!) used to steal Aaron Kwok's pic on the frame. Masa tu giler betul ngan mamat ni. Gi shopping complex, tuju kat frame gambar, amik gambar2 pelakon Hong Kong. Yang selalu jadi mangsa of kos Aaron Kwok dengan Jimmy Lin. Habih togel frame2 gambar tu. Hahahahahahaha... bengong sungguh masa tu. Ntah kemana semua gambar2 tu, aku pun dah lupa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to Storm Warriors, I prefered Storm Rider a lot. Heroin cantik, hero hensem, crook pun power giler. Masa tgk Storm Rider, aku still belajar, and tgh asyik masyuk berchenta ngan dear hubby. So, kira lama gak lah nak menunggu sequel dia kan? Not bad actually, just Wind tu dah menampakkan ciri2 ketuaan nya. Heroin pun tak secun yang 1st. Penjahat pun tak ngeri sangat. Mula2 nampak power giler. Tp lepas tu, dan2 nampak lembik. Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the story, Cloud jump down the mountain tu to save Wind and Second Dream. But I bet, he's not dead yet. Another sequel will reveal him more powerful than ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess no more movie that I've been waiting for this year. Tatau la kut2 pas ni ada citer lain yang best, but so far all the ads didn't catch my eyes... just yet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-1052106424993460927?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/1052106424993460927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=1052106424993460927&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1052106424993460927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/1052106424993460927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2009/12/storm-warriors.html' title='Storm Warriors'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SyWaGojHATI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/puorI1x8CMU/s72-c/DSC00568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349844736980904657.post-699356569274480900</id><published>2009-12-10T11:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:28:38.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Saga: New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/Sy8inbZ5hXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Zs3A5TwL3ek/s1600-h/newmoonposter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417586937516623218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/Sy8inbZ5hXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Zs3A5TwL3ek/s320/newmoonposter1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Auwww... My sexy Edward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, I managed to watch so-called-waiting-movie ni. After being addicted once watch the first, harussss lah aku tunggu for it's sequel right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, semalam... aku gigih mengambil EL semata2 nak menengok citer ni with dear hubby. What can I say? I really fall for EDWARD CULLEN!!! Opss... sorry dear hubby! Hahahaha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417585381335890354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/Sy8hM2Lf-bI/AAAAAAAAAew/D5C9-HUlFAY/s320/newmoon.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I&lt;em&gt; luv this couple! Sweet gitu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Giler macho arr Edward kali ni sampai aku terbuai2 gituh! Ciiiitttt!!! Siyes... he so damn hot! Walopon jalan citer jam meleret2 sket... pedulik hapa aku. Yang penting Edward menten hensem! Wakakakaka....&lt;br /&gt;As usual, dear hubby tak sah kalo tak perasan. So he told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hubby: Tahu tak naper Edward takde masa tgh2 cerita tuh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Dia move out from Forks la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hubby: Bukan sebab tu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Pas tu sebab apa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hubby: Sebab dia kena jaga peksa SPM. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Ciiissss!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got it? He's trying to say that he is Edward and he was dutied for SPM this year. Adehhh... lawak antarabangsa sungguh mamat tuh! Sakit perut aku gelak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... tomorrow is an off day for Selangorian. And we already bought ticket for Storm Warriors. Can't wait for it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349844736980904657-699356569274480900?l=nik-raihan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/feeds/699356569274480900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2349844736980904657&amp;postID=699356569274480900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/699356569274480900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349844736980904657/posts/default/699356569274480900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nik-raihan.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-moon.html' title='Twilight Saga: New Moon'/><author><name>nik_raihan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14931940706523899262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/SOwhZ7CpCEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HI1HexibX4U/S220/P3300130.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8xMIivSx_KE/Sy8inbZ5hXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Zs3A5TwL3ek/s72-c/newmoonposter1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
